Since my official Canadian residence (where my mom lives) is in Toronto Centre, one of the 4 districts that held bye-elections yesterday, I wanted to cast my vote for Chris Tindall, who was representing the Green Party. I faxed in the appropriate form the day before the deadline but only received my ballot on voting day itself, thereby preventing me from participating. I suppose I could have sent the form in earlier but what's the point of having a deadline if it doesn't help get shit done on time...? Anyway, it looks like Chris did quite well even without my help.
My introduction to the notion of democracy dates back to 1988 when General Zia, then then military head of state, was assassinated in an aeroplane explosion. During the weeks and months that followed, the country was engulfed by the competition between various political parties to fill the power vacuum left in Zia's wake. Karachi, as the country's commercial centre, was thrust into the midst of this political maelstrom. Being a naturally curious child, I was fascinated by the fervent political campaigning and have a vivid memory of drawing the flags of various political parties onto kites and trying to fly them from the 3rd story balcony of one of my grandmother's neighbours. At the time, I could not fully appreciate the magnitude of what was going on; I just knew that it was more exciting than the placid existence I had known during Zia's regime.
Nine years and three ousted Prime Ministers later, I had a different taste of democracy when Jean Chrétien, mangling both English and French equally, thundered to a second term as Prime Minister. This election was an order of magnitude less chaotic than any I'd seen before and Chrétien was very popular amongst the people. I even voted for his party to elect him for a third term in 2000. Our faith in him, however, was rewarded by the sort of corruption I thought didn't happen in industrialized nations. A tad disillusioned but unwilling to betray my socially liberal values with a Conservative vote, unable to vote for the Bloc because they didn't run in my riding and uninspired by the NDP, I cast my ballot in favour of the Greens. Thanks to the regionally fractured electoral system, the Greens didn't even win a single seat out the 308 available, despite securing more than 4% of the popular vote (while the Bloc exploited the same systemic defect to grab more than a sixth of the seats with a mere 11% of the popular vote). It was around that time when I decided that democracy ought to be liquid not representative.
Fast forward another eleven years and I find myself living in yet another country and unable to vote (despite being taxed). Reviving an ancient tradition here, I threw some tea into the Boston Harbour when I was there recently.
While watching a baseball game a few weeks ago, I wondered why people have affiliations with sports teams. What makes them care so much about the fortunes of an organization from which they receive no tangible benefit? More surprisingly, why is it that so many people care more about the progress of the sports teams they follow than they do about things that directly affect them in significant ways, like local and national politics or environmental dangers to their health and well-being? I have a friend who eschews the nightly news in favour of ESPN. Newspapers have long known that they could finance the rest of the paper by selling the sports section. Why is this?
Diane and I went to see the Blue Angels perform for Fleet Week yesterday. They were pretty amazing to watch and I was glad I biked because those who drove had a terrible time getting their cars to and from the event. One of my roommates, however, does not like the idea of having an air-show at all. I'm in two minds about it. While I realize that it's a publicly funded recruiting event for the Navy and Marines that burns a lot of fuel, it's also a free public work of performance art enjoyed by a large number of people.
While designing user interfaces at VMware, we take great care to ensure that all the text we display is succinct, clear and relevant. We do this because people simply don't read long swathes of text that aren't interesting or entertaining. Wouldn't it be wonderful if legal text was held to the same standard? ...if the entire body of tax law had to fit within a few thousand words instead of several million? ...if product license agreements were restricted to a few hundred words instead of being dozens of pages long?
If ignorance is not going to be accepted as an excuse for violating the law then it seems only fair that the law ought to be redesigned so it takes human cognitive limitations into account.
Update: evidently the Brit gov't agrees with me.
In order to volunteer with kids at the local writing centre, I needed to get a TB test. A quick search for the nearest place that would conduct such a test for me revealed the existence of what looked like an excellent example of private healthcare at its finest. Curious, I decided to pony up the $30 and find out how well they work in practise. They claim not to require appointments so I didn't make one and instead just dropped in on Sunday afternoon. Impressively, I did not have to wait in line; after adding my info to their database, a lab tech quickly took sat me down and injected something into my forearm before telling me to return in 2 days to have the test analyzed. When I returned today, another lab tech examined my arm briefly, declared that I did not have TB and then had me wait a few minutes while they wrote up a medical document attesting to this and had a doctor sign it.
My experience with unsubsidized decentralized healthcare got me thinking: what if the best approach to routine simple procedures is just to have people select any provider they want and pay per use? That would promote an efficient system and improve patient experience through the power of customer choice. Such a system wouldn't be a panacea; it wouldn't work for emergency situations where patients don't have the luxury of choice. But I can't think of any reason not to use it for everything else.
While I'm on the topic, I'd like to discuss a problem that is much harder to solve: preventative healthcare. Unlike most other types of services, this one does not obviously benefit from a competitive marketplace. The reason is simple. In a competitive environment, clients are prone to switch providers over the course of their lives. Yet, the benefits of preventative healthcare are generally realized in the long term. Ergo, there is little incentive to worry about the long-term health of clients who are likely to switch to a competitor before any benefits of preventative maintenance are realized.
Update: A universal payment system (like that of Canada) would actually work better for promoting preventative healthcare. Since, no matter whom people choose to actually provide their healthcare, a single entity (the government) ends up paying for it, it is always in their best interest for people to look after their long-term health. As such, they have a strong incentive to offer convenient access to and promote the use of preventative healthcare. I can think of at least one example of this principle at work: free hep-B shots to all high-schoolers. The downside to a universal payment system is that there's less incentive for people themselves to look after their own health as they are protected from the financial consequences of unhealthy habits. Here's an idea for solving that: increase taxes on self-chosen unhealthy behaviour. That wouldn't penalize the poor but it would give everybody an immediate monetary incentive to live healthier lives and would stop subsidizing the burden imposed upon society by industries that promote poor health.
I was at an Easter party yesterday and, at one point, mentioned how I'd been surprised last year to discover that Good Friday isn't a statutory holiday here the way it is in Canada. A random person sitting beside me then remarked, "well, that's how it is when you live in a place where the government is hostile to religion". A little stunned by that apparently skewed perception, I turned to him and said, "what do you mean? I don't think the federal government is hostile to religion in this country!" He explained that he'd meant the municipal government of San Francisco. I explained to him that statutory holidays were determined at the federal (and sometimes state) level but never municipally. At that point the conversation drifted to something else but it got me thinking about the perception that this city is somehow hostile to religion. I don't get it. I've never lived in a city that was more in keeping with the core message of any decent religion: love and acceptance for the marginalized and the downtrodden.
It struck me today that an election isn't all that different from an auction so I tried to see how many commonalities I could factor out.
An election typically involves a number of entities who usually (but not necessarily) have an equal number of votes and a (usually smaller) number of candidates vying for a smaller number (frequently just one) of winning spots. The voters try to influence the outcome of the election by casting votes in favour of candidates and the candidate(s) with the most votes win(s).
An auction typically involves a number of entities who have varying quantities of resources (usually money) and a number of items (frequently just one) for which the entities iteratively place monotonically increasing competing bids until none of the bidders wishes to raise their standing bid. At that point, the available items are awarded to the highest bidders.
In both situations, there are a number of participants using scarce resources (votes or money) to determine the subset of competing options (candidates or buyers) that gets selected from the available pool. One potential difference is that votes are usually not reusable but money is.
Variants of the typical processes (e.g. Dutch auctions or instant runoff elections) may introduce other discrepancies into this generalization.
The East Palo Alto Charter School was formed nearly a decade ago with the intent of ensuring that kids in the educational backwater of EPA would have a chance at being accepted to and graduating from college. Their library has held the same old books for a long time but a few months ago they were able to procure a ton of new books through a fundraiser. Today afternoon my Teamworks crew wrapped these books up in protective transparent plastic covers and labelled them by reading-level with colour-coded stickers. When we were done the principal talked to us about the successes the school has enjoyed as well as the challenges it faces.
Until now it has been a K-8 but last year the school applied to be a K-12 so that it could finally realize its dream of seeing kids graduate and go on to college. So far they have demonstrated significant success with testing scores about a third higher than the district average, thanks largely in part to an approach of consistently measuring and analysing the results of their techniques in order to improve them. A passionate and driven staff unhampered by union restrictions hasn't hurt them either. But sometimes too much success sparks an unhealthy reaction. The district school board denied their application to expand into a high-school on a technicality last year, although EPA currently lacks so much as a single high-school. Apparently there were certain misunderstandings that lead some board members to believe that expanding EPACS would deprive the other K-8s of funding.
But they have not given up on the dream and are determined to convince the board next month that making EPA home to a local high-school will be a win-win move.
On Sunday I walked across San Francisco with
ayanosuke,
stangerous and our housemate Chris. Although the Bay to Breakers race had begun long before we reached the city and we got lost within several minutes of starting, we eventually caught up to the crowd of 70,000 or so people in exotic costumes. It took us about three hours to finish the entire journey but we weren't in much of a hurry. Annoyingly, by the time we returned to Palo Alto it was raining very heavily and we got thoroughly drenched walking home from the Caltrain station. It stopped after a while and I'd hoped that would be the end of it when I went to hear Donald Miller speak after dinner but it began raining again and I got completely soaked for the second time that day on my way back. This is not the California I was promised...
Because Monday was the day a large portion of VMware Engineering played musical offices, my team got the day off to play bocce. None of us had ever played before so there were no existing skill advantages but the teams somehow ended up pretty unbalanced by sheer chance. Christian was on the good team. Although my team lost horribly, I still enjoyed the game a lot and would like to play again, especially since it's absurdly cheap.
Immigration is dominating the news here these days because of a bill that aims to reduce the number of illegal immigrants entering the US while allowing those who have already been here for a long time to go legit and move towards becoming citizens. But, as usual, the issue is heavily politicized. Last night I had a lively and well-researched discussion with several others interested in the topic. While the most contentious issues remained unresolved at the end, we all learnt some interesting points about the situation from each other. Personally, I don't think it's feasible to actually prevent sufficiently determined people, of which there are many, from crossing the border in search of low-paying jobs in miserable working conditions as long as the alternative continues to be even worse and the government here neglects to penalize those who persist in employing illegal immigrants. We also discussed the related issue of English being on the critical path for escaping a life of poverty.
Today was my first day in our new office. I've moved from a 2-person office to a 3-person one. We still have a nice view but now it's behind me instead of facing me. On the other hand, I'm much closer to the washroom now. Overall, I can't say it's better or worse than my old office.
In our Designology class today we explored what it was like to accomplish a couple of routine tasks while pretending to be either blind, lame or armless. I attempted to go to one of the Stanford libraries and find a book without using my arms at all while another student accompanied me as an observer. I discovered that getting around is not much of a challenge without arms because I see where I was going and walk around with no difficulty. Opening doors was only a problem when they required handles to be twisted and pulled but most doors could be opened by throwing my weight against a push-bar or using the buttons designed specially for that purpose. Looking books up on a computer terminal proved more daunting because, although I made a serious effort to use my nose and feet to operate the computer, it was virtually impossible to see what I was doing with my nose and even my extreme flexibility was insufficient to let me operate the mouse with my foot while it was on a surface at waist-height. None-the-less, after watching my faux-blind partner nervously meander around in utter disorientation, I think I'd rather be armless than blind. We actually spent a fair bit of time after that attempting to design a device to make life easier for the blind. Our combined efforts culminated in a lightweight head-mounted device that used a videocamera and sonar to recognize objects in the vicinity of the wearer and keep them apprised of their surroundings via audio cues or synthesized speech.
Jeremy Weinstein was at dinner tonight talking about the issues surrounding poverty in developing countries and political reform in Africa. He told us about his stint as an advisor to Liberia's recently elected President Ellen Johnson-Sirleaf. She wanted to electrify the capital city within 6 months to keep her campaign promise but was informed that the UN timeline was slated to have that accomplished in 18 months so she decided to forge ahead with a quick'n'dirty plan to jury-rig a power grid for the city during the interim period. She also wrangled to start building roads immediately instead of waiting for 2-3 years as the UN normally does.
Jeremy moved on to discuss how the revolutions that changed much of Europe from monarchies to republics are no longer feasible because the political systems that work well in industrialized countries aren't sustainable in poor ones and collapse before their economies have grown enough to support a liberal society. He argues (and I agree with him) that China's approach of building a strong economy before throwing open the doors of social freedoms is most viable in the long run. Furthermore, by continuing to give humanitarian aid to the destitute masses in countries run by totalitarian dictators (like Mugabe) we are inadvertently keeping his subjects just barely satisfied enough to prevent them from revolting against him.
A contentious position to be sure but it does sound like a reasonable one if you value future lives as much as existing ones.
I'd been thinking about putting this argument into words for several days now after discussing the issue with several people recently but this blog entry finally prompted me to actually do it.
Last night I had the pleasure of speaking to Dr. Jiunn-Rong Yeh, a cabinet minister for an economic powerhouse whose existence is formally acknowledged by only the pope and 25 econopolitically insignificant nations, about the history and prospects of his enigmatic country. The story of how this strange situation arose is a uniquely fascinating one. When KMT, the organization that had maintained a shaky grip on the reins of power in the Republic of China from its inception in 1912, was finally overthrown by the commies in 1949 its leaders retreated to the tiny island of Taiwan, taking their newly formed constitution with them and effectively relinquishing control of Mainland China to the commies. Since they had retained the constitution and all heads of state, however, they claimed to remain the official governing body of China as a whole and denounced the new People's Republic of China as a bunch of renegades.
While they may have been technically correct, the economic and military clout wielded by these "renegades" in possession of Mainland China held sway and during the 70s virtually all of the world's other countries came to accept that the People's Republic of China was here to stay. Together with this loss of legitimacy, the KMT also lost much of their ironclad authority as successive reforms by their aging leader ceded power to the people until the Republic of China on Taiwan eventually turned into an exemplar of democratic principles and free expression that stands in stark contrast to the systemic abuse of human rights exhibited by the People's Republic of China.
Nonetheless, despite being a free democratic society with a strong economy, Taiwan continues to live under the enormous shadow of the Communist government on Mainland China, which insists that Taiwan is still part of a unified China – even though it has a different currency and pays no taxes to the Communist party governing the People's Republic of China (PRC)! This predicament manifests itself in some peculiar ways. For instance, the PRC recently offered a pair of giant pandas to Taiwan. Normally transferring endangered animals between countries would require approval from CITES. However, since the PRC considers Taiwan to be part of a unified China, they refuse to let CITES get involved with what they insist is a purely domestic matter! Another issue is that one of Taiwan's major political parties (KMT) also happens to be a major commercial power in its own right, with several billion US dollars worth of assets; a unique feature amongst the world's political parties.