June 3, 2026

🕹️ The fearless style in gaming

Back in Pleistocene when I was in grade school and still had dozens of hours per week to spend on PC games and when computing power and storage space were so precious that even quick-save — forget about autosave as the feature was yet to be even a glimmer in game developers’ eyes — were just not a thing, my obsessive tick which I repeated every 10 or so minutes was to stop whichever game I was playing at the time, go to the menu, and save my spot, “just in case”. This is when saving the game carried weight and you could name each time point, all of mine being named just that: “just in case”, or rather, its abbreviated Serbian equivalent “ZSS”. I rarely ever reloaded since these were mostly Sierra and LucasArts-style point-and-click adventures in which it was quite literally impossible to get stuck or make a wrong move, or early RPGs like Lands of Lore which, OK, had its challenging moments, but certainly not enough to warrant 10-min saves.

Fast forward three decades, when my own children have in that regard fallen so far away from the tree that they’ve landed on the gaming Moon [Note: Fallen upward, clearly. There is nothing wrong with this metaphor. Please carry on. ] where the abundance of autosave has destroyed any spot-saving reflex they could have possibly had and with it also any sense of dread for things to come. I was reminded of this stark difference after JTR wrote about his own fears playing Subnautica. There is a link there but it leads to a “Page Not Found” even though the article came through in the RSS feeds and I don’t know if this was a feed-only post or a Micro.blog bug so I will quote liberally here:

The first time I played, the game had the element of surprise. I remember my first reaper: it came out of nowhere and grabbed my Seamoth like a plaything. I yelped, slammed the Alt+F4 keys, and stomped out of my room as white as the hallway wall I was leaning against, mumbling “oh my god” over and over. Now I know better. I know where they are, I can see them in the distance, and… I’m still scared. But I go ahead anyway. The fear is not pushing me away; it’s teaching me to be prepared. The only thing that’s really scary is fear itself.

See, I never played Subnautica but if I did my playing style would be not much different from JTR’s. Not so for my (nearly) seven-year-old who zips over and across and around reapers and dies and loses some of his supplies and shrugs his just-out-of-toddlerhood shoulders and gets at it again. And if you think that’s because he’s too young to know better you haven’t seen his older sisters play a time challenge level of Astro Bot, a game which severely punishes any hesitation, unnecessary pausing and haphazard jumping.

This is one way of many ways in which the kids are better than their parent, and I put much credit in the autosave abundance!

June 2, 2026

Time to get a new-old dictionary

The power of the Internet is that, under an innocuous title such as Sdcv-quick Update, on a mostly technical blog dedicated to Emacs, one can find a most delightful essay by James Somers — from way back in 2014, the days of still-capitalized Internet — about the power of the old Webster’s Dictionary, how it outshines its modern successors, and how, wonder of wonders, you can download and install Webster’s Revised Unabridged Dictionary (1913 + 1828) onto your computing device of choice. [Note: But not Emacs. That’s where quick-sdcv.el comes in! ]

Somers does not quite reach the heights of David Foster Wallace’s Authority and American Usage but then he also takes only about a fifth of the space to make his point. [Note: If these two weren’t enough, “Draft No.4” by John McPhee will do nicely to meet your dictionary essay needs. ] His whole blog makes for great reading, most of it having been written pre-LLMs. This is important: Somers is a professional writer whose most recent articles in The New Yorker and The Atlantic keep glazing AI. If you think I am exaggerating, here are some of the more recent titles: “The Coming Software Apocalypse”, “The Scientific Paper is Obsolete”, “How Will A.I. Learn Next?”, “A Revolution in How Robots Learn”, “The Case That A.I. Is Thinking”… With this kind of coverage, who needs a marketing department?

June 1, 2026

📚Still reading Inventing the Renaissance, and Lorenzo de Medici’s brother Giuliano of course had a mention. Still, I wasn’t prepared for his bust being quite so metal.

A terracotta bust depicts a person in ornate armor with a detailed, expressive face at the center.A detailed stone carving depicts a mythical or dramatic face with an open mouth, surrounded by ornate leaf designs.

This is at the (not Smithsonian!) National Art Gallery in DC, which has a rich collection of renaissance works.

May 31, 2026

📚 Some 18th century childhood doodles in a 17th century William Shakespeare first folio, as seen in the Folger collection. Kids will be kids!

An illuminated manuscript is displayed, open to two pages featuring textual and illustrative content.

May 30, 2026

Against numbers

In the preamble to his Morose thoughts at the Semiquincentennial, @ReaderJohn notes:

I’m on a social medium (I refuse to abuse the plural “media”) with an astonishing number of people, many of them decades younger than me, who manage, without coming across as idiots (au contraire: I’m struck by how many there make me feel unobservant and thick-skulled about what I do observe), to focus on positive, and personal, and local things. Kudos to its designer, who consciously designed it that way (I’m not sure how, except that one never knows how many people follow him or her, and there are no buttons to simply “like” a post).

That last parenthetical is, I believe, exactly the reason why micro.blog turned out the way it did. My first thought was that it filtered out people who liked to see numbers go up — many of them not of the clearest mind — right at the outset. But that is not all there is to it, probably not even the most important part. The intentional lack of statistics cuts the feedback loops which tend to make some people into complete assholes, and every person into an occasional asshole. [Note: Or at the very least an asshole-appearing online presence, but to the exposed person — meaning you, dear reader — there is no difference. ]

Every popularity contest will reward the extremes. This is why I gave up following the Bear Blog Discovery feed. Random posts from to-me unknown authors just popping into my RSS reader [Note: These days a combination of the [Inkwell][4] Android app on my Daylight tablet and my own homebrewed [Inkling for Emacs][5], which is where I’m writing this! ] reminded me too much of Twitter’s algorithms, and even Bubbles — posts from 5,000+ independent blogs, including this one, ranked by timeliness and popularity — favors criticism of AI and tech in general combined with outrage/despondence/resignation towards news of the day/breakage of everyday life/civilizational decline. The only ever Infinite Regress post that ended up on the Bubbles front page fits right in. [Note: A kind reader even uploaded it to Hacker News, where it — thankfully! — received just 4 upvotes and no comments. Small mercies. ] It is, in that sense, no different from Reddit: the medium (of voting) is the message.

Incidentally, these Bubbles and Hacker News and Kagi Small Web and indieblog.page and ooh.directory visitors all leave footprints on this here web site’s Tinylytics dashboard, which has become delightfully uninterpretable owing to the influx in the past few months of what I can only assume are digital ghosts from Hong Kong, Singapore, China and Mexico, in that order. An unexpected benefit of LLM crawlers.

There is something about numbers that makes people’s brains stop working. This is common in medicine, where reflexively treating a lab abnormality without thinking an iota about the patient or even about the ground truth — is this number here “real” or is it a blood collection/lab analysis/data entry error? — is a phase most doctors go through and some never leave. Call it video game brain: confusing the hardcoded information of an RPG stat or a FPS health bar with more malleable values we get from physical measurements.

Well, I know enough about myself not to expect an effortless change in behavior. The effort tank being depleted daily by issues more pressing, I avoid having to interpret these numerical tricksters in any way I can. You see, for feedback to be of any use there has to be effort somewhere and by making leaving it effortless (thumbs up or down? how good was our service from 1 to 10? the text field is optional!) we have made interpreting it seemingly straightforward but in fact harder. Did someone “like” a blog post because reading it was a life-changing experience? Slightly more amusing than the cat photo just below? A toilet seat mistap? Or was it herding?

Now think about all those feedback surveys you started filling because the first page was a deceptive 1–10 scale only to abandon it because page 2 had five large fields for free text, all with a mandatory character count. This puts majority of the cognitive effort on the feedback provider; reading it does take more time than glancing at a number, but the receiver can quickly and effortlessly tell whether it is a) from someone whose opinion they care about and b) what the said opinion is.

So yes this is a long-winded way to nudge you towards writing more emails. Or leaving more comments. Or even starting your own blog. More words, fewer numbers, please. And yes, yes, I am aware how silly asking for more words sounds in these, our Days of Slop. But to go back to the blog post that started all this, and then two links deep to a most brilliant text from Sam Kriss: when everyone from your middle manager bosses to Guardian journalists to prize-winning authors and random tech folk debase themselves with AI, the value of the human-written word does in fact go up.

May 29, 2026

Friday links, with questions and lists

Have a great weekend!

May 28, 2026

If it looks like a press release and reads like a press release, why is it being sold as a government report?

Doc in a Box from Alex Tabarrok links to an official state government document, from the Utah Department of Commerce. The document is titled “Key Statistics on the Doctronic Pilot Program” but reads more like a bulleted press release, full of percentages without a denominator, begging for a flow chart. Press releases are like that because you typically won’t add images — although this one randomly selected from today does indeed include it along with the full abstract submitted to the ASCO annual meeting, and good for them — but more importantly because you want to pick the best possible picture-perfect view of your shiny spotless data elephant without also acknowledging that it has a rear end, a bunch of flies buzzing around, smells a bit rank. Does your elephant not have an ass, Utah? Or did you just copy/paste what Doctronic — a startup whose wonky web page doesn’t even work — sent you?

Screenshot of the Doctronic homepage with the message We hit a technical snag. Our engine encountered an issue; we are resolving it now. Doctronic. We have hit a technical snag. Go to Homepage to hit it again.

So how many patients could they have evaluated? This article in JAMA Forum says that “[p]hysicians hired by Doctronic will review the AI’s output for the first 250 patients before the system takes any action and will review the next 1000 patients retrospectively after the AI agent begins acting autonomously.” Are the key statistics from the first 250? The very first bullet point in the press release summary document says that the program is still in Phase One and that “the number of patients so far is limited”, so I guess not. Is it 100 at least? Surely they wouldn’t use a percentage as high as 97 if there were fewer than that involved. Except that as low as 30 will give you a percent roundable to 97. So, 30 to 249?

Why am I being so pedantic? Well, these techniques are par for the course in biotech world but coming from a state agency make me think there is a bit too much enthusiasm for it, coming from a government source. Compare and contrast to the shellacking LLMs got in this report from the Office of the Auditor General of Ontario, which reviewed AI Scribe functionality from 20 vendors. Their report even has absolute numbers in it! These state government officials should realize that they are prime targets for flim flam merchants and should behave accordingly.

Note that I am not against the idea in general. The project’s goal is in fact quite noble: there is no reason why plain ol’ machine learning shouldn’t be able to suss out majority of refill requests for chronic medications and flag patients who haven’t had their bloodwork or diabetic foot assessments done, or who’ve had abnormal office blood pressure readings at prior visits. Having that easy refill option available would mean a patient coming in for an in-person visit for what should be “only” prescription refills is even more of a signal that something else may be amiss, even if the patient can’t or won’t verbalize it. So yes, LLM refills, bring ’em on. Doctronic’s end-goal of actual autonomous Shoggoths putting on white coats and replacing MDs, PAs, NPs and other credentialed humans… not so much.

May 27, 2026

Wednesday links, science and medical

May 26, 2026

Tuesday links bonanza

Your life’s goal should be to become the most improbable person you can be. Your path, your character, your life, should be the most unlikely, the most unexpected, the least predictable version you can make. Improbable lives have fewer competitors, more unique rewards, and are harder to replace with AIs, since AIs run on the predictable. This is true whether you favor traditional humanist directions or work on a frontier.

This is a nice preamble to a bit of personal news I can finally share: I will soon be going back [Note: It is a qualified “back”, as I have never actually practiced medicine full time, being either in training, doing clinical research as my main job, or being out of clinic altogether save for a few hours a week doing charity work. ] to the practice of clinical medicine. This week is in fact the last in my current position, which had been a magnificent experience but was going, as the careful reader of this blog would have already noted, in a direction not entirely suited to my preferred lifestyle and more importantly — let’s not sugarcoat it — values and beliefs. Onwards and upwards!

Whittaker, who is the president of the Signal Foundation (as in the app), had this to say about venture capital back in 2023:

Venture capital looks at valuations and growth, not necessarily at profit or revenue. So you don’t actually have to invest in technology that works, or that even makes a profit, you simply have to have a narrative that is compelling enough to float those valuations. So you see this repetitive and exhausting hype cycle as a feature in this industry. A couple of years ago, you would have been asking me about the metaverse, then last year, you would have asked me about Web3 and crypto, and for each of these inflection points there’s an Andreessen Horowitz manifesto.

It’s not simply that one piece of technology is overhyped, it’s that hype is a necessary ingredient of the current business ecosystem of the tech industry. We should examine how often the financial incentive for hype is rewarded without any real social returns, without any meaningful progress in technology, without these tools and services and worlds ever actually manifesting. That’s key to understanding the growing chasm between the narrative of techno-optimists and the reality of our tech-encumbered world.

Emphasis is mine, as it could be transposed word-for-word into the current world of drug development. Consider it a more polite rewording of prof. Taleb’s take.

Commodified knowledge is “general knowledge” in the sense tested by trivia/quiz contests. In grade school, we actually had a subject on the curriculum called “GK” and kids good at it (I was one of them) got put on quiz teams to represent their class or school. General intelligence of the sort we actually have today is simply AIs trained on general (ie commodified) knowledge.

But the theological motte-and-bailey move that conflates it with some totalizing-universal divine-omniscience idea of “Artificial General Intelligence” traps a great many of even the smartest people. A category error motivated by theological yearnings, validated by second-order Labatutian psychoses, sustained by epistemic bubbles, and encouraged by sketchy business roadmaps that need a story to justify trillion-dollar investments.

This is a charitable way of justifying the AI billionaire panhandlers’ selling of large language models as AGI, even putting the term in official titles. Less charitably, they all know what Yann LeCun has been saying for years: LLMs will never reach human level of intelligence (“ChatGPT, make me a sandwich”). Whether LeCun’s own pursuits are wise is a different matter.

Separately, Rao gives some good book tips and Benjamin Labatut’s When We Cease to Understand the World is now on the Pile.

No quotes because, true to form, everything salient is already in the title. Natural continuation of the debate started last week (see the last link), although apparently written before the new arXiv policy for a 1-year ban for hallucinated references.

Healy wrote a book about data visualization so I feel somewhat foolish in writing this, but I do not find Apple Sports’ presentation least bit confusing: the numbers are absolute, the bars show percentage of the total. If the goal is to have more of each (assists, rebounds, steals, etc.) the bigger bar shows the opposing team’s dominance. It’s fine. Healy’s proposed solutions are all notably uglier and demote low-occurrence events like blocks and steals even though they may be crucial in a game. Shows how little both Healy and Gruber — on whose post Healy riffs — know about the game of basketball.

At Compleat Kidz, a fast-growing chain of autism clinics based in North Carolina, the policy is firm: Naps cannot be longer than seven minutes before children are awakened to resume therapy. The company says this is necessary to prevent fraud since clinics can be paid only when children are awake and getting services. But it also allows the clinic to bill insurers or Medicaid for more hours.

Yes, you have read that correctly. Waking up a child after a 7-minute nap to perform “therapy” — as if anything meaningful can be accomplished in that hypnagogic state — is both cruel and unusual. But not a punishment! It is merely a way to avoid fraud while optimizing revenue under the watchful eye of private equity:

Private equity firms have acquired at least 500 clinics over the past decade. “There’s just huge opportunities to grow these businesses and help increase access to care,” said Jon Krieger, a managing partner at Calex, a financial firm that assists with autism clinic mergers and acquisitions. He estimates the market could grow to $90 billion.

Mr. Market is a bad doctor, an even worse vet and, it seems, a most diabolical nanny.

May 25, 2026

Both the ghost and the mermaid museums we visited this weekend were in Berlin, MD, est. 1868. Was it per chance founded by German immigrants, I hear you ask, or a Teutonic-leaning group huddling after the Civil War? Why no: it is a contraction of Burley Inn, so the town is in fact “Burl’in”. TIL.