In the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, a thousand miles from land, two men in a lifeboat consider their fate. It has been three weeks since their ship sunk. They are dying of thirst, starvation and exposure to the unrelenting sun.
So they decide to end their lives.
Bob Tapscott and Roy Widdicombe climb into the water, intending to end their misery by floating away and disappearing beneath the waves. But the cool water seems to change their mood and they climb back into the boat. After a short wait, they decide again that it is time to die. They slip into the water and Tapscott starts to float away. But Widdicombe clings to the boat's lifeline.
Angry, Tapscott returns to the boat. He and Widdicombe argue, then both climb back into the boat. They will not kill themselves, at least not today. Soon they notice something that had an escaped their attention before. Their compass is filled with a liquid that allows the device to spin freely. It's alcohol.
Carefully, they open the compass -- perhaps their most important possession at this moment -- and empty out the few ounces of alcohol it contains. They split it among themselves and drink it. Soon they are so drunk they forget they're on the brink of death.
This is just one scene in the true survival story that lies at the heart of "All Brave Sailors," by J. Revell Carr. I've read many of the best survival stories -- "Unbroken," "The Long Walk," and accounts of Ernest Shackleton's Antarctic ordeal -- and the story told in this book is equally as amazing as any of them.
The trouble is, the tale of how men from the Anglo-Saxon freighter survived an attack by a Nazi merchant raider in 1940 is only part of "All Brave Sailors." Carr tries to fit a lot into this book -- possibly too much -- as he covers some 50 years of events around the globe.
Many of the pieces are interesting, but the desperate ordeal of the British sailors is the only part that is truly gripping. And Carr struggles to fit everything in a form that flows smoothly.
"All Brave Sailors" is truly about three men -- Tapscott, Widdicombe and Hellmuth Vonk Ruckteschell, the commander of the German "commerce raider" that ruthlessly destroyed the Anglo-Saxon on Aug. 21, 1940. Carr traces the lives of these three men before and after their fates intersected on that day.
Carr fumbles around at the beginning of the book trying to fit the disparate elements in. The first problem is right on the cover, which suggests that "All Brave Sailors" is only about the events in the lifeboat. This is misleading -- nearly half of the book is about the life of Ruckteschell.
The cover of the book also gives away too much, telling us how long the sailors were stranded on the ocean. Even worse, the very first thing that you see as you start the book is an annotated map that gives away multiple key points in the story. Talk about spoilers.
At the outset, the book hops strangely, starting with a hurried description of the attack on the Anglo-Saxon, then jumps backward to start the biography of Ruckteschell. In the third chapter, Carr gives us biographies of key sailors on the Anglo-Saxon, but we have no context for them. We don't know how each sailor is important to the story. It would be better to insert these as the characters emerge in the narrative.
Here's what I suggest: Avoid looking at the map until late in the book. Skip the first part of the book and start with chapter 5. It's not a perfect strategy -- you might want to skip back to fill in a few details -- but it gets you into the meat of the story with less confusion.
From there, the book gets much better. Carr has done tremendous research and he fills in details beautifully. He describes the way the Widder, the German commerce raider, cleverly disguised its guns so as to appear as an ordinary merchant ship. During the lifeboat section, we can really feel the misery of the sailors as they slide from hopes of rescue to desperation and, for some, death.
The book has some surprising moments but I don't want to spoil things by giving them away here.
In the end, I think Carr is too soft on Ruckteschell, the German commander. This is a man who was essentially a terrorist, sneaking up on unarmed ships, attacking with multiple guns and torpedoes, and sending many defenseless men to their deaths. Carr catalogs the commander's war crimes carefully, but he doesn't seem to have the hatred for the German that I developed as I read it.
If you're interested in the history of German commerce raiders you might be interested in "The Wolf" by Richard Guilliott.
If you like survival stories of men lost at seas, consider "Adrift" by Steven Callahan, and "In the Heart of the Sea" by Nathaniel Philbrick.
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Wednesday, November 23, 2016
Microsoft Office 365 could delete everything on your phone
Why would ANYONE agree to this?
My company recently began using Microsoft's Office 365 for accessing work email on a cell phone. As I was setting it up on my phone, I got this message:
"Outlook.office365.com requires that you allow it to remotely control some security features of your Android device."
Hmmm, I thought, what does that mean? Reading on, it said that if I activated this software, I would be allowing Office 365 to do various things, including, "Erase all data."
Um, what?
If installed, Office 365 could, if it wanted, "Erase the phone's data without warning by performing a factory data reset."
So at any time, everything on your phone -- pictures, contacts, texts, apps, e-books -- could be completely deleted without any control by you.
Again: Why would ANYONE agree to this?
I certainly didn't.
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My company recently began using Microsoft's Office 365 for accessing work email on a cell phone. As I was setting it up on my phone, I got this message:
"Outlook.office365.com requires that you allow it to remotely control some security features of your Android device."
Hmmm, I thought, what does that mean? Reading on, it said that if I activated this software, I would be allowing Office 365 to do various things, including, "Erase all data."
Um, what?
If installed, Office 365 could, if it wanted, "Erase the phone's data without warning by performing a factory data reset."
So at any time, everything on your phone -- pictures, contacts, texts, apps, e-books -- could be completely deleted without any control by you.
Again: Why would ANYONE agree to this?
I certainly didn't.
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Sunday, November 20, 2016
What if electoral votes were proportional to state population?
One of the oddities of the electoral college system in electing the U.S. president is that some voters' ballots count for more than others. This is because electoral votes are not proportional to the states' populations.
Yes, big states do get more electoral votes, but not as many as they would if the votes were allocated proportionally. For instance, California gets 55 electoral votes, while Wyoming, the smallest state, gets 3. This mean California gets 18 times more electoral votes than Wyoming. But California actually has 67 times the population of Wyoming.
Under the electoral college, voters in small states get disproportionate sway. A vote cast in a small state can count for more than three times as much as one cast in large state.
What would happen if electoral votes were allocated proportional to state population? I took Census population numbers for all the states, created a "proportional" electoral vote division and applied them to the results for the 2016 election.
All the small states in this experiment got 1 vote. California, the largest state, got the most, 67. Some other states got more, others fewer. (You can see the breakdown below.) Because of the way this calculation was done, I ended up with a total of 548 electoral votes, slightly more than the real 538.
The results? Well ... not much difference. Under my scenario, Donald Trump would have received 292 votes to Hillary Clinton's 239, with Michigan still undecided as I write this. The actual result was 290 for Trump versus 232 for Clinton (again, not counting Michigan).
Yes, I'm surprised this didn't change things much. Still, in a different election, proportional electoral vote allocation could change the result, especially if one candidate gets most large states while another get mostly small ones.
Yes, big states do get more electoral votes, but not as many as they would if the votes were allocated proportionally. For instance, California gets 55 electoral votes, while Wyoming, the smallest state, gets 3. This mean California gets 18 times more electoral votes than Wyoming. But California actually has 67 times the population of Wyoming.
Under the electoral college, voters in small states get disproportionate sway. A vote cast in a small state can count for more than three times as much as one cast in large state.
What would happen if electoral votes were allocated proportional to state population? I took Census population numbers for all the states, created a "proportional" electoral vote division and applied them to the results for the 2016 election.
All the small states in this experiment got 1 vote. California, the largest state, got the most, 67. Some other states got more, others fewer. (You can see the breakdown below.) Because of the way this calculation was done, I ended up with a total of 548 electoral votes, slightly more than the real 538.
The results? Well ... not much difference. Under my scenario, Donald Trump would have received 292 votes to Hillary Clinton's 239, with Michigan still undecided as I write this. The actual result was 290 for Trump versus 232 for Clinton (again, not counting Michigan).
Yes, I'm surprised this didn't change things much. Still, in a different election, proportional electoral vote allocation could change the result, especially if one candidate gets most large states while another get mostly small ones.
State | Actual electoral votes | Proportional votes | Winner | |||||
Alabama | 9 | 8 | Trump | |||||
Alaska | 3 | 1 | Trump | |||||
Arizona | 11 | 12 | Trump | |||||
Arkansas | 6 | 5 | Trump | |||||
California | 55 | 67 | Clinton | |||||
Colorado | 9 | 9 | Clinton | |||||
Connecticut | 7 | 6 | Clinton | |||||
Delaware | 3 | 2 | Clinton | |||||
District of Columbia | 3 | 1 | Clinton | |||||
Florida | 29 | 35 | Trump | |||||
Georgia | 16 | 17 | Trump | |||||
Hawaii | 4 | 2 | Clinton | |||||
Idaho | 4 | 3 | Trump | |||||
Illinois | 20 | 22 | Clinton | |||||
Indiana | 11 | 11 | Trump | |||||
Iowa | 6 | 5 | Trump | |||||
Kansas | 6 | 5 | Trump | |||||
Kentucky | 8 | 8 | Trump | |||||
Louisiana | 8 | 8 | Trump | |||||
Maine | 4 | 2 | Clinton | |||||
Maryland | 10 | 10 | Clinton | |||||
Massachusetts | 11 | 12 | Clinton | |||||
Michigan | 16 | 17 | ||||||
Minnesota | 10 | 9 | Clinton | |||||
Mississippi | 6 | 5 | Trump | |||||
Missouri | 10 | 10 | Trump | |||||
Montana | 3 | 2 | Trump | |||||
Nebraska | 5 | 3 | Trump | |||||
Nevada | 6 | 5 | Clinton | |||||
New Hampshire | 4 | 2 | Clinton | |||||
New Jersey | 14 | 15 | Clinton | |||||
New Mexico | 5 | 4 | Clinton | |||||
New York | 29 | 34 | Clinton | |||||
North Carolina | 15 | 17 | Trump | |||||
North Dakota | 3 | 1 | Trump | |||||
Ohio | 18 | 20 | Trump | |||||
Oklahoma | 7 | 7 | Trump | |||||
Oregon | 7 | 7 | Clinton | |||||
Pennsylvania | 20 | 22 | Trump | |||||
Rhode Island | 4 | 2 | Clinton | |||||
South Carolina | 9 | 8 | Trump | |||||
South Dakota | 3 | 1 | Trump | |||||
Tennessee | 11 | 11 | Trump | |||||
Texas | 38 | 47 | Trump | |||||
Utah | 6 | 5 | Trump | |||||
Vermont | 3 | 1 | Clinton | |||||
Virginia | 13 | 14 | Clinton | |||||
Washington | 12 | 12 | Clinton | |||||
West Virginia | 5 | 3 | Trump | |||||
Wisconsin | 10 | 10 | Trump | |||||
Wyoming | 3 | 1 | Trump |
Saturday, November 12, 2016
Ode to a Nike bag
In 1998, I signed up for a biking and hiking trip through China with my then-girlfriend Barb (now my wife). It was to be my first true overseas trip – I don't think going to Bermuda counts – and certainly my most exotic vacation.
For nearly six months, I prepared for the trip, learning to speak some Mandarin, reading books about China and researching the places we would visit. But barely 24 hours after we arrived, near-disaster struck: The zipper on my primary piece of luggage broke.
Now you may not consider a broken zipper a near-disaster, but at the time I had no idea what to do. The zipper couldn't be fixed and I certainly couldn't use the bag. At home, I would run to Target and just buy a new one. But we were in a foreign country, with no car, and I had no idea how I was going to carry all my belongings around for the next two weeks.
Something needed to be done fast because our small tour group was due to get on a train soon. As an interim measure, one of our guides retrieved a duffel bag from storage that Barb had brought (the bag had been holding camping gear we would be using later in the trip). I could use that for now. But I still had to find another bag.
After our train trip, we spent a night in the city of Xian and then cycled through the countryside the next day, stopping for the night in a small city. Exploring the town that evening, Barb and I found a store selling bags.
These weren't expensive luggage pieces, but something more like workout-gear bags. We looked around and I finally selected a simple black-and-teal bag with "Nike" on the side. I liked it because it was large. It cost me about $5. I figured it would be good enough to get my stuff home.
It did indeed get my stuff home – and then some. Over the years, I used the bag frequently to carry things like books, clothes and groceries. It worked well for hauling almost anything.
Eventually, the zipper broke, but I kept using the bag. A few small holes appeared but I still kept using it. Finally this year, with the number and size of the holes growing, the end came for my bag. With a touch of wistfulness, I dropped it in a garbage can.
If you say Chinese-made products don't last, I will tell you the story of the bag that did 18 years of hard work. Not bad for $5.
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For nearly six months, I prepared for the trip, learning to speak some Mandarin, reading books about China and researching the places we would visit. But barely 24 hours after we arrived, near-disaster struck: The zipper on my primary piece of luggage broke.
A final look at my bag before heading to the trashcan |
Now you may not consider a broken zipper a near-disaster, but at the time I had no idea what to do. The zipper couldn't be fixed and I certainly couldn't use the bag. At home, I would run to Target and just buy a new one. But we were in a foreign country, with no car, and I had no idea how I was going to carry all my belongings around for the next two weeks.
Something needed to be done fast because our small tour group was due to get on a train soon. As an interim measure, one of our guides retrieved a duffel bag from storage that Barb had brought (the bag had been holding camping gear we would be using later in the trip). I could use that for now. But I still had to find another bag.
After our train trip, we spent a night in the city of Xian and then cycled through the countryside the next day, stopping for the night in a small city. Exploring the town that evening, Barb and I found a store selling bags.
These weren't expensive luggage pieces, but something more like workout-gear bags. We looked around and I finally selected a simple black-and-teal bag with "Nike" on the side. I liked it because it was large. It cost me about $5. I figured it would be good enough to get my stuff home.
It did indeed get my stuff home – and then some. Over the years, I used the bag frequently to carry things like books, clothes and groceries. It worked well for hauling almost anything.
Eventually, the zipper broke, but I kept using the bag. A few small holes appeared but I still kept using it. Finally this year, with the number and size of the holes growing, the end came for my bag. With a touch of wistfulness, I dropped it in a garbage can.
If you say Chinese-made products don't last, I will tell you the story of the bag that did 18 years of hard work. Not bad for $5.
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Monday, November 7, 2016
Dear Los Angeles Metro: What's wrong?
I sent this email to Los Angeles' Metropolitan Transit Agency today:
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Dear Metro:
I have been riding the Blue Line to and from downtown Los Angeles for about 18 years. I have taken thousands of trips. Not all of them have gone perfectly, of course, but generally I have found the Blue Line to be a reliable way to get to work.
Not anymore.
Every day now, as the train gets close to downtown (north of San Pedro station), it starts a series of unscheduled stops. Sometimes, we're told, we have to wait for an Expo Line train. Sometimes, there's a train in the tunnel ahead of us. Sometime, it's just a mystery.
Each time, the delays add up. Five minutes. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. EVERY day.
I listened to the phone conversation of a fellow passenger the other day as he tried to explain to his boss that he would be late, AGAIN, because of Blue Line delays. He was clearly on the verge of losing his job.
If Metro can't provide reliable service it is going to lose some of its most loyal customers. For the first time in 18 years, I am considering going back to driving to work.
So please be honest with me: Are you going to fix these problems or are these delays the "new normal"?
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See also: "The day I got punched in the face."
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Dear Metro:
I have been riding the Blue Line to and from downtown Los Angeles for about 18 years. I have taken thousands of trips. Not all of them have gone perfectly, of course, but generally I have found the Blue Line to be a reliable way to get to work.
Not anymore.
Every day now, as the train gets close to downtown (north of San Pedro station), it starts a series of unscheduled stops. Sometimes, we're told, we have to wait for an Expo Line train. Sometimes, there's a train in the tunnel ahead of us. Sometime, it's just a mystery.
Each time, the delays add up. Five minutes. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. EVERY day.
I listened to the phone conversation of a fellow passenger the other day as he tried to explain to his boss that he would be late, AGAIN, because of Blue Line delays. He was clearly on the verge of losing his job.
If Metro can't provide reliable service it is going to lose some of its most loyal customers. For the first time in 18 years, I am considering going back to driving to work.
So please be honest with me: Are you going to fix these problems or are these delays the "new normal"?
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See also: "The day I got punched in the face."
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