2009年8月27日星期四

A Declaration of the Independence of Cyberspace



(Source: Copied from my reading assignment, which is a plain text document.)


A Declaration of the Independence of Cyberspace

John Perry Barlow

Governments of the Industrial World, you weary giants of flesh and steel, I come from Cyberspace, the new home of Mind. On behalf of the future, I ask you of the past to leave us alone. You are not welcome among us. You have no sovereignty where we gather.

We have no elected government, nor are we likely to have one, so I address you with no greater authority than that with which liberty itself always speaks. I declare the global social space we are building to be naturally independent of the tyrannies you seek to impose on us. You have no moral right to rule us nor do you possess any methods of enforcement we have true reason to fear.

Governments derive their just powers from the consent of the governed. You have neither solicited nor received ours. We did not invite you. You do not know us, nor do you know our world. Cyberspace does not lie within your borders. Do not think that you can build it, as though it were a public construction project. You cannot. It is an act of nature and it grows itself through our collective actions.

You have not engaged in our great and gathering conversation, nor did you create the wealth of our marketplaces. You do not know our culture, our ethics, or the unwritten codes that already provide our society more order than could be obtained by any of your impositions.

You claim there are problems among us that you need to solve. You use this claim as an excuse to invade our precincts. Many of these problems don't exist. Where there are real conflicts, where there are wrongs, we will identify them and address them by our means. We are forming our own Social Contract . This governance will arise according to the conditions of our world, not yours. Our world is different.

Cyberspace consists of transactions, relationships, and thought itself, arrayed like a standing wave in the web of our communications. Ours is a world that is both everywhere and nowhere, but it is not where bodies live.

We are creating a world that all may enter without privilege or prejudice accorded by race, economic power, military force, or station of birth.

We are creating a world where anyone, anywhere may express his or her beliefs, no matter how singular, without fear of being coerced into silence or conformity.

Your legal concepts of property, expression, identity, movement, and context do not apply to us. They are all based on matter, and there is no matter here.

Our identities have no bodies, so, unlike you, we cannot obtain order by physical coercion. We believe that from ethics, enlightened self-interest, and the commonweal, our governance will emerge . Our identities may be distributed across many of your jurisdictions. The only law that all our constituent cultures would generally recognize is the Golden Rule. We hope we will be able to build our particular solutions on that basis. But we cannot accept the solutions you are attempting to impose.

In the United States, you have today created a law, the Telecommunications Reform Act, which repudiates your own Constitution and insults the dreams of Jefferson, Washington, Mill, Madison, DeToqueville, and Brandeis. These dreams must now be born anew in us.

You are terrified of your own children, since they are natives in a world where you will always be immigrants. Because you fear them, you entrust your bureaucracies with the parental responsibilities you are too cowardly to confront yourselves. In our world, all the sentiments and expressions of humanity, from the debasing to the angelic, are parts of a seamless whole, the global conversation of bits. We cannot separate the air that chokes from the air upon which wings beat.

In China, Germany, France, Russia, Singapore, Italy and the United States, you are trying to ward off the virus of liberty by erecting guard posts at the frontiers of Cyberspace. These may keep out the contagion for a small time, but they will not work in a world that will soon be blanketed in bit-bearing media.

Your increasingly obsolete information industries would perpetuate themselves by proposing laws, in America and elsewhere, that claim to own speech itself throughout the world. These laws would declare ideas to be another industrial product, no more noble than pig iron. In our world, whatever the human mind may create can be reproduced and distributed infinitely at no cost. The global conveyance of thought no longer requires your factories to accomplish.

These increasingly hostile and colonial measures place us in the same position as those previous lovers of freedom and self-determination who had to reject the authorities of distant, uninformed powers. We must declare our virtual selves immune to your sovereignty, even as we continue to consent to your rule over our bodies. We will spread ourselves across the Planet so that no one can arrest our thoughts.

We will create a civilization of the Mind in Cyberspace. May it be more humane and fair than the world your governments have made before.

Davos, Switzerland

February 8, 1996


2009年8月22日星期六

Early Autumn - A very beautiful and enlightening piece that I came cross





EARLY AUTUMN
by Langston Hughes (1902-1967)

When Bill was very young, they had been in love. Many nights they had spent walking, talking together. Then something not very important had come between them, and they didn’t speak. Impulsively, she had married a man she thought she loved. Bill went away, bitter about women.

Yesterday, walking across Washington Square, she saw him for the first time in years.

“Bill Walker,” she said.
He stopped. At first he did not recognize her, to him she looked so old.
“Mary! Where did you come from?”
Unconsciously, she lifted her face as though wanting a kiss, but he held out his hand. She took it.
“I live in New York now,” she said.
“Oh” — smiling politely. Then a little frown came quickly between his eyes.
“Always wondered what happened to you, Bill.”
“I’m a lawyer. Nice firm, way downtown.”
“Married yet?”
“Sure. Two kids.”
“Oh,” she said.

A great many people went past them through the park. People they didn’t know. It was late afternoon. Nearly sunset. Cold.

“And your husband?” he asked her.
“We have three children. I work in the bursar’s office at Columbia.”
“You’re looking very . . .” (he wanted to say old) “. . . well,” he said.

She understood. Under the trees in Washington Square, she found herself desperately reaching back into the past. She had been older than he then in Ohio. Now she was not young at all. Bill was still young.

“We live on Central Park West,” she said. “Come and see us sometime.”
“Sure,” he replied. “You and your husband must have dinner with my family some night. Any night. Lucille and I’d love to have you.”

The leaves fell slowly from the trees in the Square. Fell without wind. Autumn dusk. She felt a little sick.

“We’d love it,” she answered.
“You ought to see my kids.” He grinned.

Suddenly the lights came on up the whole length of Fifth Avenue, chains of misty brilliance in the blue air.

“There’s my bus,” she said.
He held out his hand. “Good-bye.”
“When . . .” she wanted to say, but the bus was ready to pull off. The lights on the avenue blurred, twinkled, blurred. And she was afraid to open her mouth as she entered the bus. Afraid it would be impossible to utter a word.

Suddenly she shrieked very loudly. “Good-bye!” But the bus door had closed.

The bus started. People came between them outside, people crossing the street, people they didn’t know. Space and people. She lost sight of Bill. Then she remembered she had forgotten to give him her address — or to ask him for his — or tell him that her youngest boy was named Bill too.

2009年8月19日星期三

Indiana State Fair

They got bicycles! Jeez! I am so poor that i can only ride a Bugatti Veyron!
Turkey legs! Smells like Thanks giving!
Brice hits someone's side teddy. You see? He looks so satisfied!
In old times, people used percherons to carry corpses. Apparently, people nowdays are making better use of percherons. They want their funeries to be elegant.

Farmers' prade. Big boy!

2009年8月8日星期六

美国往事(二)



前记:
写完美国是个神奇的地方(一)后 就再也没有提起笔一续这个故事
也许是因为后来发生事情更适合写成<美国往事>吧
看着以前打着的腹稿 那种依稀感觉到的忐忑 那种不安 那种初出茅庐 牛犊不怕虎的心情已经很难从文字中找回
我试着用另外一种方式记录它


来美第二天早上 我和jessie步行至 417 N Grant 寻访未来的同学
这是我第一次走在美国的马路上 也是我第一次走在美国乡下的马路上
没错
我从中国的乡下千里迢迢来到了美国的另一个乡下
可是沐浴在同一个太阳下 为什么现在感觉就那么好呢
新鲜感
这仿佛是刚刚进入热恋的情人
呼吸清新纯净的空气 就像是沁入了荡漾在情人衬衫领口那销魂的香水
追逐美国的人来到了美国 就像追一个女孩追随到了西湖一样 你已经沦陷在气氛中
在你眼中只有令人愉悦的闪光 星罗棋布在西湖的倒影中 成就了这片粼粼的湖水
而完全没有心情去理会几个街区远的文二西路和爱心斑马线上发生的事情

依稀记得 那时候去超市的样子 什么单词也不认识就一股脑地往车里扔东西
东北大米 日本酱油 康师傅泡面 还有各种不知名的sausage, 直到结账的时候才突然傻掉
380美金 下巴咣当就掉下来了
果然是拿东西的时候都以为自己是大爷 付钞票的时候才知道自己是不是款爷

从超市出来 一行人彼此都已不堪重负 眼看着正午热辣的太阳炙烤着我们的时候
我们决定taxi 趁着我们才刚刚认识还不太熟 赶快溜
要是被太阳烤到五分熟 我们就可以被端走了
说来也奇怪美国人喜欢吃生的东西 生的牛排 生的蔬菜沙拉 连水都不愿意烧开了喝
难道是他们深谙中国人常说一句话? 熟归熟 你要是怎么怎么弟老子照样把你怎么怎么地第
看来在一些人眼中 熟与不熟 常常就是一句屁话了
甚至只是一句话 连屁都不是

说起美国的出租车公司 实在是有些新奇
和中国大不一样: 你无法在路边随意伸手拦下任何一辆出租车
而事实上 站在沃尔玛门口 你甚至无法保证一天能等到一辆
因为 在这个有8万人口的bloomington 只有20辆出租车
众所周知美国是车轮上的国家 人均拥有不止一辆的车 不会有人选择乘坐出租车
而taxi则属于城市公共交通的一部分 主要为外来访问者提供交通服务
拨通了出租车公司的电话 等了约摸10分钟 一辆黄色小面包车缓缓地驶来
关于出租车为什么是黄色的 我一直有在琢磨
一辆面包车 通体推成黄油油的 还顶着一个证明自己体征的玩意儿(上面写着yellow cab)
不禁让人浮想联翩 像极了一个黄油面包夹腊肠
不管三七二十一 我们钻进了腊肠





2009年8月5日星期三

MAC OS 软件推荐 (尤其适合学生使用)



IM聊天工具
1. adium 整合了多个IM软件 不愧为mac下第一聊天工具
2. QQ 腾讯官方版本 目前已经可以传文件 视频聊天的icon也已经做进beta版 期待正式上线的那天
3. skype 目前最好的 mac-pc 视频聊天软件

媒体播放器
1. quicktime 装了瑞士军刀以后 简直万能啊
2. VLC
3. realplayer和MPlayer 放rmvb等格式必备

4. 当然少不了itunes啦 还有以下两个歌词软件配合使用
5. iclip lyrics 根据itunes播放的音乐 自动找歌词
6. DesktopLyrics 将正在播放的itunes音乐歌词 显示在桌面上 乔布斯说 听歌就是用来放松的 干吗弄个歌词那么累!? 有了这两个软件喜欢有歌词的朋友就用吧.

微博
1. twhirl 界面比较好 而且免费
2. 爱饭 不过最近饭否被关了 不知何时才能开

字典
1. merriam webster collegiate dictionary 英英字典 学术权威
2. babylon 只不过目前找不到可以离线使用的破解版本
3. mac自带 可导入多种字典 对初学者推荐 longman dictionary of contemproray english 用基本的2000多个单词进行英英解释 词义一目了然于胸

其他
1. omnioutliner 记笔记首推好帮手 复习的时候做提纲用也很好
2. ominifocus 最强大的日程管理软件 可以和iphone同步 让你get things done!
3. 推荐office 2008 特别是里面的microsoft entourage 相当于windows下面的outlook 邮件 日程 便笺 to do list 功能强大 还可以和上面的ominifocus以及ical做好同步
4. stanza 电子书阅读器 iphone版本可以免费下载 可以自己添加书库源 mac iphone上能同步都能看 十分强大
5. vuze 毒蛙最强的bt下载工具
6. squirrel 界面友好的记账软件 配合iphone版本 让你账目收支一目了然
7. picasa web albums uploader 可以把本地照片 上传至picasa相册

杀毒
1. symantec antivirus 苹果一大好处就是没有PC那么多病毒 不过有一天 摄像头突然自己打开了还是挺恐怖的 (虽然这不一定是病毒 总之让我警惕了起来)

游戏

所有暴雪的游戏都有mac版 罗列几个吧
1. 魔兽争霸3
2. 魔兽世界客户端 (不过国服好像不支持)
3. 暗黑2 (3不知道出来了没)

2009年8月1日星期六

回到美国



调时差总是感觉天昏地暗的...

昨天在我觉足饭饱的时候 终于有机会回归原始状态地感受这个小镇

回美国一点都不让我兴奋 因为太留恋我的家乡

不过总归是回来了 第一天出门这小镇还是很温馨的

过斑马线的时候 等红灯的司机为了把车横在斑马线上 对我致歉

骑着我那小破车回家的时候 所有的汽车都为我开路

所有的司机都会投过来会意的一笑 虽然我不知道他们在会意什么

也许是在赞许我的勤劳勇敢吧

在机场偶遇童子军的戏剧故事 还是让我对这个国家有些着迷