Tuesday, February 05, 2008

The big drive

Today (Our original plan had been to leave on Saturday, but snowstorms and cold temperatures convinced us otherwise!) we drove to Bishop after a late and hectic start. Most of the preparation time was put into figuring out how to get two very important pieces of equipment into our Adventure Subie: the big crash pad, without which we would break our ankles, and the baby swing, without which we would die. Eventually we settled on attaching the pad to the roof.

There was a little snow on the road in South Lake, where we saw this sign while waiting at a light:


The color of the lake was incredible, so we stopped for pictures, bathroom and zoe feeding.

From South Lake, we crossed the mountains over to 395, passing the field of McMansions on the eastern slope (who ARE these people?). It was a beautiful time to be driving on one of my favorite roads in the world, so we stopped a few times for pictures.


Just south of the turnoff to Bodie, I noticed a CHP cruiser heading North. The officer in the cruiser took one look at me (knee deep in the snow with a tripod) pulled a U-turn and parked behind our car. The officer got out of the car and started walking towards me. At this point I was getting a little nervous -- It felt a little like those initial few seconds on the policecarcam before some hapless guy/gal gets Tazered. As I was thinking of a line more memorable than "Hey bro, don't Taze me!" for posterity, the officer was getting closer. I asked whether maybe I wasn't supposed to park on the shoulder but it turned out that he just wanted to see what I was taking pictures of (below).

I talked to him for a while, and he lamented not having his own camera in his car with him. It turned out that his "beat" is 395 from Bridgeport to the state line, and my first reaction was jealosy at driving such a great road all day long. Upon further reflection though, I'm guessing dealing with dirtbags and meth addicts every day might distract you from the views. Anyway, it was nice having a conversation with a cop which did NOT end up with me in handcuffs getting Mirandized for once (just kidding, Mom!).

We continued south past Mammoth, and Bishop was finally on the mileage signs -- just 20 more miles! After a long day of driving, I was perhaps going a little faster than I should have when I ended up behind a big white SUV. It was dark by now, and I was in no mood for someone doing exactly the speed limit in the passing lane, so I flashed my headlights and waited. After a little while, I decided that I would pass on the right, and I *might* have been exceeding the speed limit, and I *might* have come in a little close when I moved back over to the left lane. I sped off to get some distance between myself and the SUV, but was annoyed to see the SUV putting the hammer down. It was with great chagrin, one mile later that I saw blue and red lights flashing from ... an unmarked CHP SUV behind me! Now I'm no expert, but I was pretty sure that the CHP frown upon that kind of behavior. The cop turned out to be really nice, and for some unfathomable reason declined to give me a ticket! Not getting a ticket wasn't even on my radar (har har); I mean if I were that cop *I* would have given me a ticket and did a little dance while writing it out. Anyway, I spent all of my CHP lives on that one. Twenty minutes later, we finally arrived in Bishop.

Upon unpacking, we discovered one flaw in our "crash pad on the roof" approach: our crash pad was soaked and filthy!




In all, it took us eight hours total, which isn't too bad considering the conditions.

We had dinner at Las Palmas, where Zoe covetously eyed our Coronas.

You're going have to wait 21 more years for that, little one! Actually, just forget about alcohol entirely. and boys.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

woo!

my commute just got A whole lot better (free podcasts from Stanford and other places!)

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

end of the world starts now; you heard it here first

An article in the NYtimes (pasted with a shocking disregard for the strict copyright standards of the Internet below) reports that experiments have been done in which a monkey in New York controlled a 200 pound robot in Kyoto. This just seems like a "skynet becomes self aware" kind of moment -- monkeys controlling robots?! Come on guys; have you not seen any sci-fi movies? Personally, I'm stocking up on bananas to bribe my way out of the city when the first platoons of murderous robotic monkey warriors arrive.




January 15, 2008 New York Times
Monkey’s Thoughts Propel Robot, a Step That May Help Humans
By SANDRA BLAKESLEE

If Idoya could talk, she would have plenty to boast about.

On Thursday, the 12-pound, 32-inch monkey made a 200-pound, 5-foot humanoid robot walk on a treadmill using only her brain activity.

She was in North Carolina, and the robot was in Japan.

It was the first time that brain signals had been used to make a robot walk, said Dr. Miguel A. L. Nicolelis, a neuroscientist at Duke University whose laboratory designed and carried out the experiment.

In 2003, Dr. Nicolelis’s team proved that monkeys could use their thoughts alone to control a robotic arm for reaching and grasping.

These experiments, Dr. Nicolelis said, are the first steps toward a brain machine interface that might permit paralyzed people to walk by directing devices with their thoughts. Electrodes in the person’s brain would send signals to a device worn on the hip, like a cell phone or pager, that would relay those signals to a pair of braces, a kind of external skeleton, worn on the legs.

“When that person thinks about walking,” he said, “walking happens.”

Richard A. Andersen, an expert on such systems at the California Institute of Technology in Pasadena who was not involved in the experiment, said that it was “an important advance to achieve locomotion with a brain machine interface.”

Another expert, Nicho Hatsopoulos, a professor at the University of Chicago, said that the experiment was “an exciting development. And the use of an exoskeleton could be quite fruitful.”

A brain machine interface is any system that allows people or animals to use their brain activity to control an external device. But until ways are found to safely implant electrodes into human brains, most research will remain focused on animals.

In preparing for the experiment, Idoya was trained to walk upright on a treadmill. She held onto a bar with her hands and got treats — raisins and Cheerios — as she walked at different speeds, forward and backward, for 15 minutes a day, 3 days a week, for 2 months.

Meanwhile, electrodes implanted in the so-called leg area of Idoya’s brain recorded the activity of 250 to 300 neurons that fired while she walked. Some neurons became active when her ankle, knee and hip joints moved. Others responded when her feet touched the ground. And some fired in anticipation of her movements.

To obtain a detailed model of Idoya’s leg movements, the researchers also painted her ankle, knee and hip joints with fluorescent stage makeup and, using a special high speed camera, captured her movements on video.

The video and brain cell activity were then combined and translated into a format that a computer could read. This format is able to predict with 90 percent accuracy all permutations of Idoya’s leg movements three to four seconds before the movement takes place.

On Thursday, an alert and ready-to-work Idoya stepped onto her treadmill and began walking at a steady pace with electrodes implanted in her brain. Her walking pattern and brain signals were collected, fed into the computer and transmitted over a high-speed Internet link to a robot in Kyoto, Japan.

The robot, called CB for Computational Brain, has the same range of motion as a human. It can dance, squat, point and “feel” the ground with sensors embedded in its feet, and it will not fall over when shoved.

Designed by Gordon Cheng and colleagues at the ATR Computational Neuroscience Laboratories in Kyoto, the robot was chosen for the experiment because of its extraordinary ability to mimic human locomotion.

As Idoya’s brain signals streamed into CB’s actuators, her job was to make the robot walk steadily via her own brain activity. She could see the back of CB’s legs on an enormous movie screen in front of her treadmill and received treats if she could make the robot’s joints move in synchrony with her own leg movements.

As Idoya walked, CB walked at exactly the same pace. Recordings from Idoya’s brain revealed that her neurons fired each time she took a step and each time the robot took a step.

“It’s walking!” Dr. Nicolelis said. “That’s one small step for a robot and one giant leap for a primate.”

The signals from Idoya’s brain sent to the robot, and the video of the robot sent back to Idoya, were relayed in less than a quarter of a second, he said. That was so fast that the robot’s movements meshed with the monkey’s experience.

An hour into the experiment, the researchers pulled a trick on Idoya. They stopped her treadmill. Everyone held their breath. What would Idoya do?

“Her eyes remained focused like crazy on CB’s legs,” Dr. Nicolelis said.

She got treats galore. The robot kept walking. And the researchers were jubilant.

When Idoya’s brain signals made the robot walk, some neurons in her brain controlled her own legs, whereas others controlled the robot’s legs. The latter set of neurons had basically become attuned to the robot’s legs after about an hour of practice and visual feedback.

Idoya cannot talk but her brain signals revealed that after the treadmill stopped, she was able to make CB walk for three full minutes by attending to its legs and not her own.

Vision is a powerful, dominant signal in the brain, Dr. Nicolelis said. Idoya’s motor cortex, where the electrodes were implanted, had started to absorb the representation of the robot’s legs — as if they belonged to Idoya herself.

In earlier experiments, Dr. Nicolelis found that 20 percent of cells in a monkey’s motor cortex were active only when a robotic arm moved. He said it meant that tools like robotic arms and legs could be assimilated via learning into an animal’s body representation.

In the near future, Idoya and other bipedal monkeys will be getting more feedback from CB in the form of microstimulation to neurons that specialize in the sense of touch related to the legs and feet. When CB’s feet touch the ground, sensors will detect pressure and calculate balance. When that information goes directly into the monkeys’ brains, Dr. Nicolelis said, they will have the strong impression that they can feel CB’s feet hitting the ground.

At that point, the monkeys will be asked to make CB walk across a room by using just their thoughts.

“We have shown that you can take signals across the planet in the same time scale that a biological system works,” Dr. Nicolelis said. “Here the target happens to be a robot. It could be a crane. Or any tool of any size or magnitude. The body does not have a monopoly for enacting the desires of the brain.”

To prove this point, Dr. Nicolelis and his colleague, Dr. Manoel Jacobsen Teixeira, a neurosurgeon at the Sirio-Lebanese Hospital in São Paulo, Brazil, plan to demonstrate by the end of the year that humans can operate an exoskeleton with their thoughts.

It is not uncommon for people to have their arms ripped from their shoulder sockets during a motorcycle or automobile accident, Dr. Nicolelis said. All the nerves are torn, leaving the arm paralyzed but in chronic pain.

Dr. Teixeira is implanting electrodes on the surface of these patients’ brains and stimulating the underlying region where the arm is represented. The pain goes away.

By pushing the same electrodes slightly deeper in the brain, Dr. Nicolelis said, it should be possible to record brain activity involved in moving the arm and intending to move the arm. The patients’ paralyzed arms will then be placed into an exoskeleton or shell equipped with motors and sensors.

“They should be able to move the arm with their thoughts,” he said. “This is science fiction coming to life.”

Monday, January 14, 2008

irritating corporate word of the day: impactful

going forward, I hope everyone can look back on an impactful day.

Funny money

A fascinating article about the emergence of counterfeit $100 bills which are almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Lolo

Our friend Laurent came to visit but was unfortunately pretty sick (hopefully we will avoid picking whatever he had up! it was nasty). We went to Crown beach, Joachim Miller Park and Redwood Regional Park. It had probably been 25 years since I had been to Redwood Regional Park, but I have vague memories of middle school picnics up there in the Roberts area. Actually, now that I think about it, I seem to remember watching in awe as one of my classmates (Sean Wood I think) hit the brother of another classmate (Renata Archie) in the head with a mud ball. hmmm.

Zoe seems to like the Baby Bjorn these days, but only if she faces outward so she can make pouty faces at strangers so she receives as much attention as possible.

Some photos






This is how we roll

Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Monday, January 07, 2008

Free Range

I just (re)found a great resource for finding free-range and grass-fed meats in the bay area.

high tech ... for Nascar?!

I've been learning how to use the excellent ROCKS cluster distribution software, and happened to be browsing their list of installed systems and came across this interesting entry:
link
to a cluster run by "Evernham Motorsports". "Cool!" I thought to myself and expected to be taken to something like Prodrive or Mclaren, but I was surprised to find myself being taken to a NASCAR racing team, of all places. Now, call me a Blue State Liberal, but when I think "high tech in motorsport", I defintely do not think about NASCAR -- do they even have independent rear suspension yet? Anyway, heres the article.

Friday, January 04, 2008

I want to believe

Maybe there's some funny word play going on here -- maybe their name is Eleg? Maybe they write Elegies for a living? Maybe they work for these guys?

I want to believe that this is not just a tragically public display of illiteracy

Thursday, January 03, 2008

From the same design team?







789The Homer
$135,000$125,000 2007 dollars ($82k 1991)

Tuesday, January 01, 2008

Zoe vs. Kenji

new years eve

After trying to herd the escaped rooster out of our back yard


we headed over to Berkeley, where Kenji was making the traditional (albeit at a non-traditional time) new years Ozoni soup.
Kombu broth:

Daikon:

Gobo




It was a beautiful clear day, and the sunset was dramatic



I was the grill man, which turned out to be a little dangerous on one of the windiest nights of the month. Periodically, a big gust would blow across the patio, acting like a giant bellows and scattering sparks everywhere. I guess the good news is that I didn't have to fan the flames at all.



Kenji honored me by putting the fish head in my bowl


but I graciously declined and gave it back to him

Monday, December 31, 2007

baby road trip lessons learned

1)avoid driving in LA at all costs
2)try to drive in less populated areas -- getting off the road in the middle of a city takes *forever* compared to pulling over and changing the baby on a country road
3)we need some kind of travel swing. We're thinking about this, but I'm not sure if our car seat is compatible.
4)Stop as often as your schedule permits and keep the baby awake or you will be in for a bad night.
5)Budget whatever time it would take you sans bebe, and add 30-50%
6)Bring a whole lot of spare clothes
7)Take the Subaru whenever any kind of mountain is involved -- the Prius feels like driving a concrete sledge pulled by hamsters on the Grapevine.
8)Denny's has crappy food, but is very child friendly -- they have changing tables in the bathrooms and even have high chairs that infant car seats fit into!

Sunday, December 30, 2007

The road home

after another great breakfast by Juanita

We hit the road, this time with a more sensible route back home (247-15-58-223-5) which was also a lot more scenic. There were high winds most of the way

We passed Edwards AFB along 58, and the AFRL test area along Leuman ridge. From wiki:

The Air Force Research Laboratory maintains a rocket engine testing site on and around Leuhman Ridge, just east of Rogers Lake. Initially constructed for use in the Apollo Program, the test site now has 12 facilities for testing full-size rocket engines, engine components, and liquid and solid propellants. The Edwards Research Site has tested booster rockets for ICBMs and the Space Shuttle. The site has recently benefited from an $18.5 million upgrade completed in 2003. The facility now boasts multiple test stands, and the only U.S. Government test stand capable of holding 1 million pounds-force (4.5 MN) of static thrust.


One other fun thing: apparently Edwards has the largest compass rose in the world
View Larger Map


I wonder if they discourage people from driving out onto it and doing donuts and fishtails?


We also passed the 165 megawatt solar thermal facility at Kramer junction.

View Larger Map


Links here and here. Very cool.

Next, I saw a sign for the Hyundai/Kia California Proving grounds -- a $50 million facility in the middle of nowhere:

View Larger Map

Finally, we passed the Mojave Air and Space Port, which looks like a traffic jam of jumbos!


View Larger Map

There is so much cool stuff in the desert!

As we made our way through the mountains leading to Tehachapi



I noticed boulders along the side of the road -- which looked like limestone! I also saw a cliff band off in the distance. The exit was "sand canyon/Monolith". hmmm. The rest of the trip was pretty uneventful. We stopped as often as we could, tickling Zoe's toes to keep her awake. I5 was filled with bastards in minivans holding up the fast lane, as usual. It only took us 9:15 this time though.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Joshua Tree, Day 2

After another kick ass breakfast by Juanita (did I mention she used to have a catering business ?!) we headed into the park again

to check out the Roadside boulders, near the Hemingway buttress. I watched a guy on this route:
which I think is only 5.9, but looks STOUT for the grade. We busied ourselves with a somewhat cranky little baby and the V-easy problems near the base



Then moved on to another set of roadside boulders, where I got shut down by warmups again

but was happy to send "La Migra"... a super fun problem



We then wandered around with an increasingly irritated Zoe (the temperature was great during the day -- low to mid 50's, but dropped rapidly around 3 pm)




and finally left when it looked like the little one was going to core meltdown.




We had another fabulous dinner prepared by Juanita and watched "The Departed". Jack Nicholson has become kind of a caricature IMO.

Joshua tree with the little one

we had a great day of bouldering with little zoe today

Friday, December 28, 2007

Joshua Tree, Day 1

I got up a earliesh to walk around Juanitas compound and take come pictures. Heres a quick and dirty panorama (click for a larger version)


She had bought this place several years ago with the intention of eventually retiring here and spent a sabbatical year warring with inept contractors trying to get her vision for it realized. To hear her talk about it, it sounds like it was not an easy process, but the result is pretty stunning. The property is up on a hill with expansive views of the desert and is surrounded by a steel fence which has oxidized to a pretty orange color.

The fence also makes low booming noises as the panels heat up in the morning sun. At the NorthEast corner, she has built a 2500 sft prefab studio with a great bathroom, two kilns (she is a ceramicist) and a forklift, among other things.









It is seriously cool, and has given us some ideas for something similar up in alta. The only problem I can think of is its stability under snow -- particularly the fiberglass windows. I can't remember who sold the kit, but it had the word "steel" in it and the pieces were made in Canada. I found a few other companies that do similar things here here here and here

Inside the main house, she has a full professional kitchen and windows facing south which let light in all day long.

After breakfast we headed into the park, which now costs $15 to get into. We bought a national parks pass for $80 to try to motivate ourselves to go on more trips in the next year.

We hadn't been to Joshua Tree since grad school, and it felt good to be back. There's something about that place which makes you feel like you are barely even on Earth anymore.

We headed for the boulders near Real Hidden Valley, and man or man did I get shut down. Happily, chloe did really well and it looks like her recovery is going to be fast! Here we are staring down some problems




The hardest thing I managed to drag my fat ass up was the Yabo Roof, so it looks like its time to start cutting some serious weight, or take up sumo.

Zoe slept the entire time, with a few breaks for diaper changes and scoring some milk from Milkmaster 2000 (jut kidding CZ!!!).

After finishing bouldering, I scrambled up one of the chosspiles to take in the beauty of roads that have been widened to accomodate giant RVs, SUVs and Hummers -- our tax dollars at work!


We left the park with sore backs, creaking fingers and aching feet and stopped at the Mad Rock tent sale that was being held across from Nomad. I got a few weird looks as I perused the gear with ZZN in full bunnysuit regalia thrown over my back. From Nomad, we headed back to Juanita's for another amazing meal. I wandered around and snapped a few more shots of the compound


life in Grenoble, France as an expat postdoc
life in Grenoble, France as an expat scientist
life in San Francisco, CA as a biotech nerd life in Grenoble, France as an expat scientist

Blog Archive

Popular Posts