Some things happened today that made me give some thought to how we appear to others.
My son and I went to the park to play basketball. I made that one-in-a-million shot that got the ball wedged between the rim and the backboard. We could not reach it, even with David on my shoulder, and I am proof that white guys can't jump.
I remembered that I had an ax in the trunk of the car. Now, the reason it was there was that the handle and the ax head had become separated from each other while I was doing some work to clean up the back yard after the June 29 storm. I tried to put the ax head on a new handle, but could not get it on all the way because I lack the proper equipment. I have been meaning to take it to the hardware store to ask them to finish the job. A man riding his bike past the basketball court saw me with David carrying the ax. You should have seen the look on his face. I think he was going to say something, but I believe he saw the basketball wedged between the backboard and the rim.
I got the ball down and we continued playing. We also had a frisbee and a baseball, so we played with those after we stopped playing with the basketball. We played catch with the baseball. I threw the ball to David once, and it bounced off his hand and hit him in the nose. Honest, it was a very soft underhand toss. I want him to learn how to catch a baseball barehanded before I get him a baseball glove. Anyway, his nose started bleeding and we decided it was time to go home.
We pulled into the driveway just in time to see a man bleeding from the head onto our neighbor's lawn. He was with three other people working on a tree in the neighbor's yard that had broken limbs hanging from it. I don't know what happened, but he had a nasty gash on his eyebrow. I told him it would need stitches. One of the man's coworkers got a first aid kit from their truck, and the guy asked me for a glass of water.
After I gave the man some water, I got a collapsible chair out of my car and told him to sit. He went back to work after he got bandaged up. I went in the house to do some chores. My collapsible chair was gone after the tree crew left. Oh well, I didn't do as much as the orignial Good Samaritan, and got off cheap.
I like writing letters to the editors of newspapers. I started a blog so that I can continue to do so after all the newspapers are gone.
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Monday, July 23, 2012
Letter to President Obama
My Dear Mr. President;
The news that your
re-election campaign filed suit against Ohio
government officials disappointed me.
The attorney for your campaign filed suit against our secretary of
state, Jon Husted, and our attorney general, Mike DeWine. The suit demands that they remove an
exception in Ohio
election law that allows members of the armed services and other citizens
overseas to cast early ballots.
Currently, Ohio law allows early voting in the weeks
before election day, with a cut-off of 6:00 PM on the Friday before election
day. The law is intended to make the
availability of early voting consistent throughout all of Ohio's counties while
giving some consideration to service members and others traveling
overseas. Early voting now makes voting
quite convenient here in Ohio .
The argument that excluding
service members and travelers from the restriction creates two classes of
voters may pass a constitutional test, but it does not pass the "So
What?" test. If your campaign’s
suit is successful, it may actually make voting less convenient for many Ohio residents as just six Ohio counties were able to offer early
voting on weekends before the current law was enacted.
The argument that current Ohio voting regulations
suppress the vote of members of racial and ethnic minority groups supports the
point that former President George W. Bush made about "the soft bigotry of
low expectations." It is bigotry to
believe that members of minority groups need to have the voting process made
more convenient for them in order for them to be able to vote. I believe that voter apathy is a much greater
obstacle to participation in elections than voter suppression.
I respectfully request that
you direct your campaign to withdraw the lawsuit against my state. I regard it as a frivolous lawsuit. Our state government does not need the legal expenses. The suit makes you seem to be scrounging for
every possible vote rather than serving the public interest or the interest of
justice.
Very truly yours,
John C. Stevens
Thursday, July 19, 2012
John Henry and Poptarts
When I first started to learn about Big Data, I worried that I would become the John Henry of data collection. I am a supervisor and interviewer for a market research and public opinion research firm. I have conducted tens of thousands of telephone interviews on a wide variety of topics. I am able to get people to spill information because I have a pleasant voice and know how to ask sensitive questions without sounding shocked or judgmental. I have learned how to probe for clarification of vague answers without irritating survey participants.
Vast amounts of data now
exist about our opinions, beliefs, tastes and preferences from Facebook,
LinkedIn and Google+. The software and
hardware used to collect and analyze this data is becoming more sophisticated
and robust. It makes me wonder whether
clients will be willing to pay for telephone surveys and focus groups if they
believe they can acquire the information they need more cost-effectively by
dipping into the river of information that flows through the Internet every
second.
Walmart learned several years ago how to make use of their own records to run their stores more
efficiently and profitably. They learned
from looking at sales records that they had better have plenty of Strawberry Poptarts
in stock when a hurricane is moving toward the coast because that is what their
customers want to stock up on when they are preparing for a hurricane. More recently, investors have started to
monitor Twitter and Facebook feeds to gauge attitudes about particular stocks. As the field becomes more
sophisticated, I can imagine many ways that analysis of Big Data could make
telephone polling and focus groups obsolete – but not completely. Some questions can be answered only by
getting a representative sample of a population on the telephone and asking
them specific questions.
One of the things I
learned while researching Big Data is that those who expect to use Big Data to
make business decisions expect a shortage of “data engineers,” or people who
can figure out where to find relevant information and draw conclusions about it
once it has been gathered. Working in
market research and public opinion research should be good preparation for a
career as a data engineer. Conducting
interviews requires critical thinking skills in order to obtain information
that clients can use to make decisions.
An interviewer has to determine whether a response actually answers a
question, whether it is clear, and whether it is complete. If not, the interviewer needs to ask
appropriate follow up questions such as:
Ø
Why?
Ø
How so?
Ø
What do you
mean by that?
Ø
Why is that
important to you?
Ø
What can you
tell me about that?
Ø
Such as?
Learning how to ask these
questions in the appropriate context should be good training for anyone who
wants to gather information from social media.
A business collects information because they need it to make
decisions. Understanding what kinds of
decisions need to be made and where to find accurate information to make those
decisions will require the same kinds of critical thinking skills required for
conducting telephone interviews.
I can help anyone in Columbus , Ohio
who would like to acquire the ability to ask appropriate questions in a real
world setting. Call or email me:
John C. Stevens
Saperstein Associates
(614) 261-0065
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Literally
The severe storms of late June and early July of 2012 reminded me to be grateful for many things. Right now, I am grateful that our household regained Internet access today.
The whole adventure renewed my appreciation for the depth and richness of the English language. Many of us who spend a great deal of time online use phrases and clichés without thinking about what they mean or how they made their way into our language. Dealing with the aftermath of the storms exposed me to a few literal examples of some old phrases.
My son and I were grocery shopping when the first storm hit. We had to deal with some non-operating traffic lights getting home. When we got to our block we encountered felled trees blocking the streets. Our neighbor's tree had knocked down the line going to our house and our electrical mast. The top of the big spruce in our front yard had blown into our other neighbor's yard.
Several of the neighbors were already working on clearing the streets. I wanted to help my neighbors and make it easier for electric company trucks to have access to my street, so I grabbed my ax and my hand ax and pitched in. The next day I chopped up the top of the spruce that had blown into the neighbor's yard. I piled the branches at the base of the spruce. A few days later I chopped up the part of the trunk that had detached from the spruce and set the logs at the curb, hoping that one of the city crews would pick them up.
My next plan for my axes was to use them to chop up the tree in the back yard. I realized that I would need to have the blades sharpened, so I went to the hardware store down the street from my office. When I walked into the hardware store, I literally "had an ax to grind." All of the activity had weakened the handle of my long ax. Shortly after I got started chopping up the tree in the back yard, the ax head literally "went flying off the handle." I was able to finish what I had to do, but I had to keep putting the ax head back on the handle.
Today I noticed that the spruce branches I had piled up in the front yard were getting brown and dry. I know that evergreens can be quite flammable, especially when they are dried out. I decided to water down the branches. I have a garden hose, but rarely water my lawn. I consider doing so a waste of water. In order to use the hose to wet the spruce branches I had to untangle it and I had to literally "work out the kinks."
Axing downed trees has given me a deeper understanding of the clichés I mentioned. The experience should give me a deeper understanding of other clichés when I read them or use them.
The whole adventure renewed my appreciation for the depth and richness of the English language. Many of us who spend a great deal of time online use phrases and clichés without thinking about what they mean or how they made their way into our language. Dealing with the aftermath of the storms exposed me to a few literal examples of some old phrases.
My son and I were grocery shopping when the first storm hit. We had to deal with some non-operating traffic lights getting home. When we got to our block we encountered felled trees blocking the streets. Our neighbor's tree had knocked down the line going to our house and our electrical mast. The top of the big spruce in our front yard had blown into our other neighbor's yard.
Several of the neighbors were already working on clearing the streets. I wanted to help my neighbors and make it easier for electric company trucks to have access to my street, so I grabbed my ax and my hand ax and pitched in. The next day I chopped up the top of the spruce that had blown into the neighbor's yard. I piled the branches at the base of the spruce. A few days later I chopped up the part of the trunk that had detached from the spruce and set the logs at the curb, hoping that one of the city crews would pick them up.
My next plan for my axes was to use them to chop up the tree in the back yard. I realized that I would need to have the blades sharpened, so I went to the hardware store down the street from my office. When I walked into the hardware store, I literally "had an ax to grind." All of the activity had weakened the handle of my long ax. Shortly after I got started chopping up the tree in the back yard, the ax head literally "went flying off the handle." I was able to finish what I had to do, but I had to keep putting the ax head back on the handle.
Today I noticed that the spruce branches I had piled up in the front yard were getting brown and dry. I know that evergreens can be quite flammable, especially when they are dried out. I decided to water down the branches. I have a garden hose, but rarely water my lawn. I consider doing so a waste of water. In order to use the hose to wet the spruce branches I had to untangle it and I had to literally "work out the kinks."
Axing downed trees has given me a deeper understanding of the clichés I mentioned. The experience should give me a deeper understanding of other clichés when I read them or use them.
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