Carl Zimmer in NY Times on Spore

I’ve been excited and worried about the new game Spore for at least a year now. When I first heard about it, I was immediately concerned that a game was trying to mimic evolution by including the guiding hand of design. I haven’t played it yet (and doubt I’ll get to play it for quite awhile) but Carl Zimmer’s discussion of it in the NY Times this week eases my mind a bit. Maybe I’m getting worked up over nothing. I still worry that the game takes for granted the fact that the layperson will know the difference between the game’s mechanisms and the mechanisms of evolution.

Even as scientists praise Spore, they voice concerns about how the game does not match evolution. In the real world, new traits evolve as mutations arise and spread gradually through entire populations. Winning Spore’s DNA points does not work even as a remote metaphor.

“I do hope that it doesn’t confuse people as to what evolution is all about,” said Charles Ofria, a computer scientist at Michigan State University and a creator of Avida.

Spore may also mislead players with the way it is set up as a one-dimensional march of progress from single-cell life to intelligence. Evolution is more like a tree than a line, with species branching in millions of directions. Sometimes species become more complex, and sometimes they become less so. And sometimes they do not change at all. “There’s no progressive arrow that dominates nature,” Dr. Prum said.

I bet it’s still damn fun though.

Link to article in the NY Times.

Sept, 2008 Masthead

This month’s masthead is a throwback to April’s, since I’m still planning a site redesign whenever I manage to find 10 spare minutes in a day. You’ve seen it before!

AI syllabus

Compiling this syllabus (.pdf) and spending half my life photocopying the readings from books almost entirely in my collection has been consuming me for the last 2 weeks. Maybe more. It’s hard to say - I’ve lost all concept of time. The only concept I have of time right now is a vague recognition that I’ve been sitting on dissertation chapters for no reason other than the fact that I haven’t had the chance to even open the files and read them, let alone mail them out to my advisor. They’re just sitting there. And every day that passes is another day I freak out a little because it seems like such a simple thing that I just haven’t had time to do. It sucks!

Crafty Interlude

In case anyone I know is as big a Terry Pratchett fan as I am, I just wanted to point you to this: The Pratchgan 2008. Knitted by the Ankh-Morpork Knitters Guild in Ravelry, 99 people from damn near as many countries each knitted a square. Created for Pratchett upon the tragic news of his early onset Alzheimer’s diagnosis. It’s quite swank, and he appears to have loved it. (My square is boring, but I was glad to be a part of it).

I’m a dork, but a dork with a soft spot. Or two.

My Own Failures

I’m currently finalizing a syllabus for a new course I’m teaching - Artificial Intelligence In Fact and Fiction.

As I sit here, compiling science fiction (from 1814 through today), and trying to fit in some non-standard media (Futurama! Star Trek: The Next Generation! X-Men comics! Avengers comics!), as well as including all of the relevant readings in the “Fact” side of things - from philosophy of mind to computer science to robotics, etc., I’ve realized something a bit dreadful: I have exactly TWO female authors in the entire bunch. And they aren’t very long readings, and they certainly aren’t the fun fiction pieces that the students are most likely to remember.

It’s a bit depressing. But there simply don’t exist any writings in the classics of science fiction OR actual AI by female authors. (Rather, no science fiction of the short variety specifically dealing with the relevant issues in AI exist by female authors.) At least none that I know about.

That said, I want to be sure I haven’t forgotten any important pieces in the science fiction half of this class (since really, science fiction is a hobby and passion, but AI is what I actually do). So, female author or not, if there were 1 short story and even 1 novel in the science fiction genre that you think demonstrate issues related to AI, what would they be? What is the obvious issue raised? (These can be very short answers - I just want to be sure I’ve not overlooked anything I’ll feel silly over).

Comic arcs that are 2 issues or less that have AI-related characters or characters that raise issues about AI would be useful, too.

So, what say you?

Testing!

So, I made a post 3 days ago and it blew up my database. In the words of the very-technical husband, my database was “hosed.”

So, I’ve been afraid to post since we got the site back, and I can’t actually remember what I had posted the other day anyway, so this is just me dipping my toe in the water to see if my database explodes again. Fingers crossed.

And again!

As promised previously, site redesign coming pretty soon. (It’s on my list).

Whooping Cough set me back 6 weeks. I managed to move to Wisconsin, buy a ginormous house, and am working on unpacking and furnishing that house right now. However, I had to push my dissertation defense back, which is frustrating, and a lot of course prep has to be done in the next week.

That said, I’m looking forward to re-starting this site as a place for conversation, since the current design was intended to minimize my opinionated input and really just provide interesting things for you all to think about or chat about. My Opinions Are Returning.

Also, I’m going to be setting up a blog for my AI course - I may keep it locked behind school barriers, or I may make it public at blogger or something. I might leave this choice up to the students. I will try to point you toward it if it is to be public. (They will be blogging on course materials, I will not be authoring posts there!)

Also? Got to watch the whole series run of Freaks and Geeks while I was sick. Utterly brilliant.

Real Life Revisited

There’s no way people actually still get whooping cough in this day and age, is there???

The 1800-Flowers Debacle

Briefly:

PZ has been getting death threats. By the buttload. (I actually sent a letter of support to him and his university President, from my deathbed, so it’s obviously an issue that matters to people.) He posted 2 of them (with full IP headers) on his blog one day. One was authenticated as coming from an employee of 1800Flowers.com who was subsequently fired. Then, her husband confessed to having sent the email. And seems to feel no remorse for having gotten his wife fired. Read more here at Pharyngula, here via Greg Laden, or even here, at Network World.

Quick Real Life Update

I’m pretty much flattened by some sort of killer plague. Been flat on my back 2 weeks and counting. 4 doctors, 4 different diagnoses. First 2 said I was fighting pneumonia, last 2 said lungs were clear. Felt good about the last 2 doctors, thought I was making progress, new suite of symptoms developed later that night. At a loss.

Had to push back my dissertation defense. In the middle of buying a house and I’ve slept through 99% of it. Thank goodness for Joshua dealing with it all. Sapped most of my energy going over the first draft of the housing contract. Had 5 pages of clarifications needed on vague legalese. (Joshua had 1 question.) I’m either insane, or my brain misses thinking. Maybe both.

I’m missing deadlines like nobody’s business and I can’t do much about it. Only getting short bursts of time to sit up during the day, spent mostly trying to keep up on email explaining why all my work is so late. I have my laptop on most of the day and the extent of my blogging is generally via twitter, where I whine about my illness and watch the world scroll by.

I know I generally keep this space academic (in every sense of the word) and I’ll continue to throw links up (bad use of words there) whenever I can. But once I’m done being so sick, and at least vaguely caught up on my work, I’ll be returning this space to its previous glory where commentary dominates mere link mining. The switch to the latter was intentional and necessary at the time, but I’ll be redesigning and actually, you know, blogging again as soon as possible. In the meantime, if any of you know magic or have an in with any alleged dieties, please put in a good word for me. I’m really just so tired of being sick and not working. Pity not needed, but I feel some personal obligations to keep this space active and felt an explanation was warranted. Hopefully I’ll be back to my usual snarky self soon enough.

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