Ghostly Bridges
excited about the FeedBridge that Civ.works is working on with LinkedTrust
working on this with George Polisner at https://civicsky.io/
excited about the FeedBridge that Civ.works is working on with LinkedTrust
working on this with George Polisner at https://civicsky.io/
or, act like a senior developer in nine easy steps
Somewhere along the way, I seem to have become a senior developer. I'm not much faster at coding than I used to be, and I definitely have forgotten more language-specific syntax than I remember. The difference, if there in fact is any, seems to be in knowing the patterns and the norms, having a sense of what paths to use to solve problems and how to find one's bearings in a new environment.
None of this is particularly complicated. So, since our community-building startup What's Cookin' welcomes new developers who want to get their feet wet in a real team, I thought it might be useful to write a bit of it down, as a guide for new developers on how to find their balance while jumping on board.
If you are already an experienced developer, this probably is not the essay for you - though if you want to kibbitz and add your two cents, have at it - comments welcome.
1) Make noise usefully.
You will get stuck. Despite reading whatever docs are available, googling
"Don't get sucked into the Narrative" is the tagline of Redshirts, John Scalzi's novel named for the Star Trek side characters, identifiable by shirt color and doomed to die for the sake of drama, sacrificed to the storyline.
As someone who grew up hearing the narrative about Israel as the heroic victim, and then, before the horrors we are now facing, talking to Palestinian friends exhausted from the pressure of living trapped as symbols for generations, this resonated strongly with me.
Now, with the horrific daily killings, bombings and needless suffering being perpetrated by the Netanyahu government the need to center real humans is paramount.
Can we simply be human, first, before being part of any story? Diverse, opinionated, sad, angry, joyful, hopeful, grieving humans who want to live, first and foremost, with dignity and safety. Humans with fundamental rights to not be harmed for some story in someone's head.
DNA fragments may have single-stranded bits at the end, hungry to pair and bond with any complementary strands they encounter.
These ideas are sticky in that sense, for me - despite my overcommitted state, I would eagerly connect over them, and find some way to align efforts:
* small-d democracy in schools, workplaces, corporations. I have some models in place...
* accountability mechanisms especially permissionlessly verifiable ones
* earned governance; agency to the beneficiaries of impact or philanthropy to rate it
* children and civilians are people, criminal mafias do not "own" the people around them, and children must always be protected. international legal efforts to provide teeth to this, and stop recognizing criminals just because they have guns, or excusing the killing of children because 'war' or 'terrorism'.
* if an innocent person is harmed, *someone* should pay for it. it can't just be a thing that happens
* ways to harness efforts and collaborate that don't rely on anonymous money only, but do recognize effort and choice of who to associate with
* if you have a great idea to help people in general, make sure it *actually* helps *some* people right now in the process of building it
ha several of those may be
agreements create the structure that makes us more than slime molds
agreements with ourselves, what we call integrity, keeping one's word, character
they allow us to plan ahead, and follow through; make a promise, and mean it
but too many agreements can tie a life into knots that can no longer follow its muse
the honesty to say no, to make changes, to include escape clauses
but also to stay up and follow them through
for cognition, perhaps attention is all you need
but agreements determine where attention can be paid
(at least, if you want your past self to have a vote, or to trust your future one)
starting some daily journal entries - these will mainly not show up on the front page, but still saved and findable. I want to pin and record more things. Today, Vancouver, taking the long way around to the AAAI conference...glad i did.
Seen and heard on the way
a woman walking on the rocky shore, i said hello, lovely shells. She answered yes, and every rock is a painting, art is everywhere. well put.
a 'people's castle' but the stairway blocked, it seems a fight with city council brews
later, two Bald Eagles and a nest that a local said they come to every year. last year at eth denver i saw one, flying low over the river there.

Wandered and walked about 5 miles, took a seabus and a rented bike, then finally the venue. The views from the Vancouver Convention Centre are breathtaking. Don't know when i used that word before, but it fits here. The conference itself wasn't bad either...
installed neogpt between sessions, so i could feel legit, and worked on a little wrapper to have it represent a did. quite simple and hacky but its for a short workshop so, about right. a good
this piece makes me happy every time i reread it. it was born out of frustration with fintech bros
“You must die.” The woman spoke dispassionately, her face blank.
The jowly man chained at the ankle squinted across the room at her. His glasses had broken in the struggle, so were there subtle clues to read he might have missed them anyway. His face betrayed a racing chain of emotions, flickering from fear to contempt to calculation. Which of his enemies sent her?
if writing is the search for shape and meaning in life
is must be a selective one
the truth is full of distraction and laziness, napping in the face of urgency
forgetting oneself and remembering again and hiding from that truth
accepting maybe but celebrating nonsense? what is self anyway these ais have me questioning
if i am a self or just generating text
there is some inner thing
but it varies 'i contain multitudes' indeed but many are quite prosaic and merely hungry
luckily friends remember
perhaps its why we want to be seen
So my writings here are sort of musings, on the personal side as opposed to the what-the-hell-is-going-on-in-the-world side. I also write as gvelez on medium; as wordmonkey on dailyKos; occasionally on Blog for Arizona & Hacker Noon; and once on impakter, LA Progressive and TechDirt should you wish to subject yourself...