2017 was the safest year for aviation in decades. A lot of people have tried to politicize this, but I'm pretty sure aircraft engineers and operators get 99% of the credit.
Arguably related: Why did everything take so long?
Visualization of the music from Interstellar.
Astronaut John Young passes away at 87. On a related note, a longevity research FAQ.
Falcon Heavy gets a launch date: February 6th. It'll be exciting to see whether my prediction proves correct.
An older article on dolphin intelligence.
Scott Alexander on bitcoin and bias.
Speaking of bias, NY Times opinion piece on how social media is making us dumber. Specifically, how soundbytes and decontextualized quotation lead people to believe that public figures advocate the polar opposite of what those public figures are actually advocating.
An experiment in organizing the ramblings of my overactive mind into a form fit for public consumption.
31 January 2018
10 January 2018
Shifting Registers
Epistemic Status: Probably re-inventing the wheel
Epistemic Effort: Regular ruminations over the span of several months
In linguistics, a register describes the differences in word choice, pronunciation, sentence construction, etc. that we use in various social settings. For a simple example, you would use a totally different register talking to your boss in a meeting than your spouse after dinner.
Probably. It wouldn't surprise me if some people use the same register everywhere. I definitely have trouble shifting to a friendly register, even with people I'm sorta comfortable with. But that's not the point of this post. Rather, I want to steal the term to describe a more psychological phenomena.
First, though, let me tell you a story.
Back during my last semester at Purdue, my mom had some inkling of how serious the situation was, and decided to sign me up for a session with her therapist when I was around for spring break. The session was largely forgettable, in no small part because you don't really need a hypnotist to put you to sleep when you're as tired as I was, but one thing I remember saying stuck out.
I was trying to describe how my stress response worked, and ran into an issue explaining it. You see, how I operated when I was in West Lafayette was almost entirely divorced with how I operated in Kansas City.
This makes perfect sense when you think about it. When I was at home, I was sleeping all day and didn't have class. When I was at school, I had classes and homework and exams and so on. At school, I lived in a dorm, with a roommate, showered and brushed my teeth in a communal bathroom, etc. At home, I had dramatically more privacy. I rode in cars instead of walking or taking the bus.
I tried to explain that my behavior, mindset, whatever you want to call it was very different when I was at home for a break, even a mid-semester break, than at school. I don't think I did a very good job. But that realization has stuck with me.
This is what I'm describing as a register. Even now, I'm in a very different register when I'm at home or at school. Yesterday I was in Kansas City, today I'm in Lawrence. In KC, I'm mostly killing time because I literally never know when I'll be interrupted for whatever activity my parents want me for. My most productive hours were monopolized by manual labor in the continuing move process, and then, exhausted, I couldn't exert decent discipline in a non-optimized environment.
Today, I am the only person ultimately controlling my daily schedule. When I finish writing this blog post, I'll finish my grocery list and go to the store, put in laundry after I come back, and start reading up for this semester. I still don't have great self-discipline, but my routine is designed around my needs and apartment layout.
Concrete examples don't really get at the underlying difference, unfortunately. I'm not trying to describe the way my routine varies, but rather the way my mindset varies. At school, I'm focused on more optimal forms of recreation between churning out assignments. That's the ideal, at least; I frequently still fall short. But that's a hell of a lot better than waiting for the largely-unpredictable parental help requests. It's difficult to get anything done, so after all these years I've basically stopped trying. It's not a mindset I like, so naturally I try to minimize my time there.
Shifting registers isn't quick or easy. Part of the reason I went back to school early this semester was to begin the process early. All too often, during what non-engineers call "syllabus week", I'm still operating primarily in the home register than the school register. I slack off out of habit instead of clearing out easy assignments quickly and efficiently. I don't like that but there's only so much that BRUTE STRENGTH can do for it. Putting myself back in the correct habitspace is a much smarter tactic.
If I didn't get the idea across well-enough, well, maybe I just need to switch registers.
01 January 2018
Predictions for 2018
The New Year is a time for reflection and self-improvement, and in that spirit I'm putting out my predictions for 2018. The rules are the same as they were in 2017. At the end of the year, I'll come back and see how accurate I was.
I will read 15 books this year: 95%
....20 books: 80%
....30 books: 60%
I will write an average of two blog posts per month: 80%
....three blog posts per month: 70%
....four blog posts per month: 60%
I will not experience a major political/religious/philosophical conversion: 95%
I will write more than 10,000 words of fiction this year: 70%
I will still be using Facebook, Twitter, and Tumblr: 90%
I will remain single this year: 60%
I will vote in the 2018 midterm elections: 95%
I will not be hospitalized: 95%
I will not have my wisdom teeth removed: 90%
My French will improve this year: 60%
Jayhawk Rocket Design will begin constructing the hybrid rocket engine: 70%
I will graduate with my degree in aerospace engineering: 95%
....in May: 90%
....with a GPA 3.2 or above: 80%
KU Aerospace will place in at least one AIAA Design Competition: 90%
....two AIAA Design Competitions: 80%
I will no longer be living in Kansas: 60%
I will either find an engineering job or enroll in grad school by December: 95%
SCIENCE/SPACE
No successful human clones announced: 80%
No major progress on figuring out the "EM Drive": 70%
Falcon Heavy successfully launches this year: 80%
SpaceX Dragon 2 test-flown this year: 90%
....successfully: 80%
Boeing Starliner test-flown this year: 90%
....successfully: 80%
Astronauts will launch from American soil: 70%
Virgin Galactic tourist flights won't begin this year: 60%
Blue Origin begins crewed tests this year: 60%
No crewed flights beyond Low Earth Orbit: 90%
NASA Orion will remain on-schedule: 70%
No deaths in space this year: 90%
No country leaves the ISS Treaty: 90%
POLITICS/WORLD
Donald Trump will still be President at the end of 2018: 95%
Mike Pence will still be Vice President: 95%
Republicans will lose the House and/or Senate at midterms: 90%
Theresa May will still be Prime Minister of the United Kingdom: 90%
UK will remain on track to leave the European Union: 80%
No additional countries will leave the European Union: 70%
US Nominal GDP will finish ahead of the EU and China: 80%
Bitcoin will end the year valued $500 or above: 80%
....$1000 or above: 70%
....$10,000 or above: 60%
Fewer than 10 cases of wild polio will be contracted: 70%
META
I will remember to score these predictions: 95%
I will have been overconfident in these predictions: 80%
I will have been less overconfident than in 2017: 60%
This year I am making a total of fifty predictions, and attempting to be more conservative than last year. That said, I still expect to be overconfident. See you back in twelve months to see whether I was successful.
31 December 2017
2017 Prediction Results
At the start of the year, I made sixty predictions about how 2017 would go. Now it's time to see just how badly I did. The predictions left unmarked were correct, those struck-through were incorrect. I'm only throwing out the Obamacare prediction, because no one can agree on what constitutes a repeal. It is marked in italics.
I will still be living in Kansas: 95%
My parents will have moved into their new house: 90%
I will still be annoyed about it: 70%
I will read 10 books this year: 90%
....12 books: 85%
....15 books: 75%
....20 books: 60%
I will write an average of one blog post per month: 80%
....two blog posts per month: 60%
I will not succeed in a longform fiction writing project this year: 85%
I will not get back together with my ex-girlfriend: 85%
I will not get a new girlfriend: 65%
I will not get a boyfriend: 95%
I will not experience a major political conversion this year: 80%
I will not experience a major religious conversion this year: 95%
I will be able to perform 15 push-ups with ease: 90%
....20 push-ups: 70%
I will not be hospitalized: 95%
I will not begin drinking regularly: 90%
I will not attend a solstice event: 80%
ACADEMIC/PROFESSIONAL
I will still be studying aerospace engineering: 95%
....at the University of Kansas: 93%
....on track to graduate in May 2018: 90%
I will end the year with GPA 3.0 or above: 80%
I will not be planning to attend grad school: 90%
I will not learn Haskell this year: 80%
I will not begin learning Russian this year: 80%
My French will not improve this year: 75%
SCIENCE/SPACE
Human trials of CRISPR announced: 80%
No successful human clones announced: 65%
KIC 8462852 will not be satisfactorily explained: 80%
No strong evidence of extra-terrestrial life will be found: 95%
SpaceX launches a reused rocket: 80%
Reused rocket is successful: 70%
No deaths in space this year: 90%
No country leaves the ISS Treaty: 85%
POLITICS/WORLD
Donald Trump will still be President at the end of 2017: 95%
Mike Pence will still be Vice President: 95%
Obamacare will not have been repealed: 60%
United States will not go to war with a nuclear power: 85%
United States will not enter a major new war (>100 US casualties): 70%
North Korean government will not be overthrown or displaced: 95%
North Korean government will not begin liberal reforms: 93%
Theresa May will still be Prime Minister of the United Kingdom: 90%
Ukraine Conflict will not be resolved in 2017: 85%
META
I will remember to score these predictions: 95%
I will have been overconfident in these predictions: 80%
This last one sort of requires me to do the math first, so let's get to it. Spoiler: it won't be the tie-breaker question.
60% predictions: 2 right and 1 wrong, for a score of 67%
65% predictions: 2 right and 2 wrong, for a score of 50%
70% predictions: 4 right and 4 wrong, for a score of 50%
75% predictions: 2 right and 1 wrong, for a score of 67%
80% predictions: 10 right and 3 wrong, for a score of 77%
85% predictions: 6 right and 0 wrong, for a score of 100%
90% predictions: 8 right and 0 wrong, for a score of 100%
93% predictions: 2 right and 0 wrong, for a score of 100%
95% predictions: 10 right and 0 wrong, for a score of 100%
Graphed, my results look like this:
What does this chart mean? Bear with me here, because this may get confusing.
The orange line represents perfect calibration i.e. 90% of the predictions made with 90% confidence are accurate. The closer to the line, the better calibrated you are as a predictor. Results above the line are underconfident, while results below the line are overconfident. My predictions made with high confidence were underconfident, while those made with somewhat lower confidence nevertheless proved to be overconfident.
As a general rule, underconfidence is preferable to overconfidence. In colloquial terms, it's better to be safe than sorry.
As a general rule, underconfidence is preferable to overconfidence. In colloquial terms, it's better to be safe than sorry.
If we look at individual categories, it's clear that my worst performance was in Academic/Professional predictions, while my best was either Personal or Politics/World, depending on how you choose to count. Technically Meta was 100% correct, but that wasn't really so much of a prediction as an acknowledgement that January!Me had no idea what I was doing.
There's several issues I want to rectify before my 2018 predictions. Firstly, several of my sample sizes were too small. For example, there's only two predictions with 50% calibration. I got both of these wrong, but it's hard to say whether I was dramatically overconfident or just a bit unlucky. Meanwhile, most of my predictions were made with 85%, 90%, 93%, or 95% confidence. Arguably, I was essentially shooting fish in a barrel on these. It would be better to distribute my predictions more evenly.
Furthermore, it may not be a good idea to use even two significant figures for this kind of project. Throwing out the 50% predictions and lumping everything into decades (60% and 65% predictions together, 70% and 75% predictions together....) we get results looking more like this:
with the breakdown as follows:
60–69% predictions: 4 right and 3 wrong, for a score of 57%
70–79% predictions: 6 right and 5 wrong, for a score of 55%
80–89% predictions: 16 right and 2 wrong, for a score of 84%
90–100% predictions: 20 right and 0 wrong, for a score of 100%
This more seriously reflects the confidence gap between high probability outcomes (things more than 80% likely to happen) and possibilities with lower odds. Basically, I scored a lot of probably things too low, and a bunch of improbable things too high. It's an embarrassing sort of mistake to make, but figuring out where I'm under and overconfident is the entirely purpose of this exercise, so mission accomplished.
2018 predictions, hopefully reflecting these insights, coming soon.
30 December 2017
November/December Links
A lot of people reacted poorly to a Washington Post story implying that the Trump administration banned the Center for Disease Control from using certain words in their documents. According to National Review and the New York Times, this misrepresents the actual, more complicated situation.
Speaking of healthcare, HIV/AIDS is looking to get a lot nastier in the near future. It's not really clear what we can do about it, beyond more of the same.
Something to do once I'm out of school: print my blog. Matt Shapiro argues that we really can't depend on platforms to continue providing hosting, forever, and having off-site backups is increasingly necessary if you want your works to survive.
In 1849, a Virginia slave named Henry Brown mailed himself to freedom in a wooden box. His escape was enabled by northern abolitionists, but also by confidential parcel services. To me, this underscores the importance of allowing free, private competitors to government agencies wherever and whenever possible.
Speaking of federal services: the origin of NORAD's Santa tracker.
AIAA reports of the progress of advanced spacecraft propulsion in 2017.
Elon Musk tweets photos of the assembled Falcon Heavy first stage.
24 December 2017
Going Off On A Tangent
I just remembered an incident from middle school. As a middle school memory, it's unremarkable in that it shouldn't have happened in the first place, but is unusual in that some small bit of wisdom can be gleaned from it.
Back then I was what passed for a gifted child, and consequently enrolled in what passed for a gifted education class. During one of my projects—I don't remember which one—one of the teachers said something to the effect that it seemed like I was going off on a tangent. I didn't know what a tangent was, so I tried to explain myself using the entirely incorrect geometric metaphor. Something about legs of a triangle. That's what you get for teaching algebra before trig before calculus.
Whatever line of research I was trying to pursue only looked like a tangent because outside observers weren't looking at the whole picture. My plans were outrageously overambitious as a rule; teaching a preteen the concept of planning fallacy isn't necessarily easy. Nevertheless, I can't shake the feeling that observing the size of the plan is not the hard part of that task.
If we're going to make it through the 21st century, we've got to fix a lot of different forms of irrationality. Giving our "best" and "brightest" such shoddy training does not bode well.
03 December 2017
And Two Other Things
Further meditating on the problem of progress, I noticed a few other things which had been going right in the world and my personal life that contributed to the perception that things were moving a specified direction.
One of the most memorable things happened on the winter solstice of 2015: SpaceX, after many failures, successfully landed a rocket on the ground. It's worth noting that this technical triumph was underscored by multiple sorts of suffering in my surroundings. I'd literally fallen and hurt myself pretty badly that evening, and then been dragged to a very uninteresting Longest Night church service that ended mere moments before the landing. My attention was entirely directed elsewhere than the mundanity around me.
At this point, landing rockets has become essentially routine. I don't even watch launches anymore, though part of that is because I don't know when they're happening without Twitter. Maybe there's an email alert service for that.
Another thing which improved in the first half of 2016 began a week after the SpaceX landing. After an entire semester apart, I drove up to St. Paul to enter the new year with my then-girlfriend. It'd taken a long time to finally get together, and then we hadn't arranged to meet up again for the entire fall. But after that, we saw each other at least every three months until breaking up. This felt like emotional progress, getting to spend time with someone I loved on a regular if infrequent basis.
...there was going to be at least one other thing, but it's not coming back to me now. Hopefully this gets the point across: largely by accident, a lot of factors were lining up in what seemed like an organized pattern, only to diverge at a later date. Homo sapiens' overactive pattern-matching instincts strike again.
Try not to make that mistake in your own future. When things feel like they're going well, don't assume that they'll stay that way. Stuff can always go wrong, and—all other things being equal—probably will.
02 December 2017
Hyperbolic Discounting Revisited
Related Reading: Picoprocrastination, Hyperbolic Discounting in Education
Noticing progress can be a subtle art, but pleasurable nonetheless.
My, what a difference a year makes! As the months till graduation tick down, my time horizon has seemed to grow. It's not clear whether that's a product of the hard limit of my knowledge approaching, or my lived experience increasing.
Either way, my dissatisfaction with past selves has risen dramatically as 2017 progressed. At this point, I can even admit that my behavior—while not necessarily unpredictable given those initial conditions—was the primary reason I failed so dramatically during my years at Purdue. Four years doesn't seem like a particularly long time, not nearly as long as it felt five years ago, during my first semester of university.
Motivating myself with the prospect of being done with it (no, not like that) is now a viable strategy. It never worked before, and I found those kinds of pep talks somewhere between frustrating and completely incomprehensible. When I wrote about hyperbolic discounting in education, I was just barely starting to react to that line of reasoning, after a semester of struggling to make myself work through a workload that, in retrospect, was pretty good. I probably wouldn't have believed it then, but I'm actually nostalgic for Dr. D's thermodynamics class. It's unclear, however, how much of that perception stems from the broader situation.
01 December 2017
December Daily Journal 2017?
I'm considering repeating the December Daily Journal exercise from 2015 as a way of time-tracking during these last few weeks of the semester, and to lay out the things I need to do during winter break. I'm not sure if this is actually a good idea, so I'm going to sleep on it and see what I think about it tomorrow.
30 November 2017
I Am Not Civilization
One of the biggest things to notice looking back over the past three or four years is that my personal progress doesn't track that of American society or Western Civilization in general. Specifically, there have been points where, just as I think I've gotten things figured out and a reasonable course of action prepared, events in my personal life and the general milieu horrendously contradicts that progress. Let's look at a case from each arena.
The most extreme example, of course, would be my parents' decision to move. This proved to be financially irresponsible and an extreme instance of planning fallacy, but let's ignore that bit for now, because I couldn't demonstrate that then. Let's look at the emotional context of this decision.
I was told about this plan on Labor Day Weekend of 2016. I had, a few months earlier, completed my first year back at university. I spent the fall and spring semesters living in a private dorm which I had hated for a number of reasons, which can ultimately be traced back to the character and behavior of my neighbors (though that the doors slammed by default certainly helped nothing). During the spring semester I drove back to Kansas City almost every weekend and by the end of that period felt that my parents had a pretty reasonably understanding, at last, of what engineering school was like from a student's perspective.
Despite some struggling, I emerged from my pseudo-sophomore year with decent grades. I'd gone from flunking thermodynamics to loving it. I'd discovered just how fun orbital mechanics can be, once Kerbal Space Program gives you a visual intuition for it. Academically, things were improving.
That summer, I took the last courses I need to catch up with the standard plan of study for someone graduating in with the Class of 2018. I did well in those courses, after which point I'd exceeded the material I'd flunked at Purdue. From an academic standpoint, things were looking up.
Furthermore, I'd moved into the apartment where I'm writing this very blog post. It's much quieter and also cheaper, dramatically so when you consider the expanded floor space. That seemed like an even greater benefit when my then-girlfriend said she wanted to move in with me after she graduated.
From my perspective, everything in my personal life was looking up. Moreover, we'd just a year previously finished selling my late grandmother's house, which was an ordeal like no other. Why in God's Name anyone would want to repeat that Sisyphean torture stumped me, but became completely incomprehensible in the context of my rapidly-improving life.
We all know how that worked out. In the year since then my relationship ended acrimoniously, the move still isn't done, and the time demands placed upon me did nothing to help my grades. None of those things are reversible, but that does nothing for the fact that most of them didn't have to happen in the first place.
Speaking of things which didn't have to happen, how about we talk about the general milieu? I'm thinking, of course, about politics.
You see, I used to be a very extreme libertarian, as a saunter through the archives of this blog will reveal. In January of 2015—late on the evening of January 31st, to be precise—I was presented with an argument, from a fellow libertarian, which my informal rationality training made it impossible for me to accept. Without digging into the details, I realized that the non-aggression principle may exist on the map, but it doesn't exist in the territory. From there, I started questioning my entire moral-political structure, and decided that I had to start over from scratch.
I was studying meta-politics, group dynamics, looking at statistical rather than just-so stories—in summary, moving from the larval to merely adolescent stage of intellectual development. Sadly, I haven't made terribly much progress on that front since 2015, because I simply haven't had much time and mismanaged much of the time I had back when I had it. Then again, I wouldn't have had this problem if I hadn't been arguing on the Internet late at night on a Saturday night in the first place.
The point is, I was developing as the world around me devolved further into tribalism and bad epistemology. I don't want to rehash the details of the 2016 pre-primary campaign, but suffice to say I saw a lot of irrational behavior which culminated in the political class feeding a professional troll into the White House. The Carthaginians would be very proud.
It was painful to watch, and even more painful to do nothing about, because I didn't have my philosophical house in sufficient order to present a viable alternative. I still don't, but made the necessary moves—unfollowing people, using Facebook dramatically less, taking Twitter off my phone—to avoid the worst of the political news that never mattered and only wastes mental space. If I'd had any sense, I would have done that before the primaries. Sadly, my past selves were more akratic and less committed to my long-term well-being than my current, still problematic self.
The point, here, is that I could see all the errors everyone else was making (as well as my own), and wondering how they didn't see the mistakes being made. Many of the people involved had no excuse not to know better!
I doubt there's any real solutions to this problem, besides further isolating myself from those who choose to live unconsciously. Choiceless mode may be comforting, but once you progress there's no going back. Civilization does not follow my trajectory, and to stay sane, I may need to decouple my trajectory from it.
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