Category Archives: General

Where the rubber meets the road…

I have a theory, which I’d like to expound, and my clever readers can tell me whether it’s right or wrong.

It came to me in the mid-1980s, this theory, when I got my first car: a Hillman Imp, which I purchased for £90. It had no manuals, and, actually, no ignition key: you had to put an old screwdriver into the slot where the ignition switch had once been, and twist it to start…

Anyway, because I had no documentation, I just guessed at the appropriate pressures for the tyres, and pumped them up to 30 PSI all round. Several months later, in mid-winter, I finally found out that the front of the Imp was so light that the front ones were only supposed to be at 16 PSI. This, I imagine, accounted for the fact that when it was snowing, turning the steering wheel didn’t do very much on its own, and I had to make handbrake turns to get around some of the tighter corners on my daily commute.

And this came back to me, a quarter of a century later, when I got my first electric car: a BMW i3, which had large and very narrow tyres — almost like motorbike wheels — to improve the airflow..

Some of my friends and neighbours said they’d prefer bigger, fatter tyres so there would be more rubber in contact with the road.

But I pointed out that, to a first approximation, this shape didn’t make any difference. And here’s my reasoning:

The thing keeping your car off the ground is the air pressure in the tyres pressing on the patch of tyre that’s in contact with the road. That downward force must equal the pressure in the tyre times the area of contact. Or, to put it another way, if your tyres are at 40psi and your car weighs 2000 lbs, then you must have roughly 50 sq. ins. in contact with the road – 12.5 sq ins per tyre – whatever your shape of tyre.

So, for the same pressure and weight of vehicle, if your tyres are wide, you’ll get a wide, short patch touching the ground. If they’re narrow, you’ll get a longer, thinner patch, but they should be about the same size in either case. Double the pressure, and you’ll halve the area in contact with the ground. Halve it, and you’ll double the area. But buying wider tyres will only make you look more macho.

Now, this is an approximation, partly because tyres aren’t perfect spherical balloons and the area doesn’t change smoothly with the pressure, partly because the forces go towards stretching the rubber as well as supporting the car, and partly because the pressure is providing rigidity to the structure of the tyre, so you get some support from the vertical bits of rubber as well, but the basic principle holds: it’s primarily the pressure, not the shape of the tyre, that’s important in determining how large an area touches the road.

Now, in practice, I came to rather like the long, thin tyres of the i3: they cut through water and slush very well, and were less likely to aquaplane when you encountered a puddle. (A counter-argument, I guess, would be that if there’s a rut on the road, you’re likely to have a higher proportion of your tyre on it for longer if your contact area is long and thin.)

So, yes, the best way to get a better grip is generally to lower the pressure, if you can face the resulting fuel costs. However, even this isn’t as simple as it may seem, because you may remember from your school physics lessons that it’s the perpendicular force times the coefficient of friction that counts; Guillaume Amontons showed in the 17th century that if you’re sliding two surfaces over each other, the area of contact isn’t important – it’s the force with which they’re being pressed together.

If we had perfectly flat roads, increasing the area in contact with the ground would make little difference. But sadly, the roads are getting ever less flat around here, so dropping the pressure a bit will not only get you a better grip as winter approaches… it’ll make the potholes more comfortable too.

It’s not too late to avoid paying for AI…

Back in January I wrote about how Microsoft had increased their Office subscription prices by a third, but you could still get it for the old price by saying that you wanted to cancel, and then selecting the ‘Microsoft 365 Family Classic’, which comes without all of the AI features that lead to the extra cost.

Well, our subscription just came up for renewal… and I found that they’ve now removed that option from the website. In fact, there’s nothing on the website to suggest that writing a letter without the aid of AI is something you might want to do… or appreciating that you might not want to pay for it.

Undeterred, though, I used the online chat system. It was AI, of course, but, to be fair, I was able to get through to a human pretty quickly. She had some standard auto-generated responses about all the wonderful things AI could do for me, and a set of questions she needed to ask me about why I didn’t want AI to improve my productivity in my Office suite. I said, roughly:

  • (a) It costs money.
  • (b) I’m concerned about the environmental impact.
  • (c) Im concerned about the privacy implications.
  • (d) I’ve used the the tools, and know that the supposed productivity improvements are mostly a myth unless you’re writing stuff that nobody would want to read… in which case, why bother?
  • (e) We went to school, so we already know how to write.

I could have added that:

  • (f) I almost never use Microsoft Office, so wouldn’t look there for any of this stuff anyway, and
  • (g) Modern Microsoft apps are quite bloated enough without wanting to add anything more, and
  • (h) The only things I might want to use AI for I can get for free from chat.bing.com or chatgpt.com or aistudio.google.com or claude.ai, so I’d rather spend my 25 quid on fish and chips and beer at a nice waterside pub, thank you very much.

But even without those additions, in the end she admitted that she could actually renew my Microsoft 365 Family Classic subscription for the old price.

So it’s still possible, if you can manage to talk to a human. But I wonder for how much longer…

Reversing the trend…

The Telo Truck

I’ve never really had the urge to buy an American pickup truck. And I can’t remember a time when I’ve seen a small electric car and wished it would be exported from the U.S. to Europe (rather than the other way around)!

So, for me, the Telo electric truck is a first on two counts. It’s not in production yet, but they have pre-release demo models and production is expected to start before the end of the year.

It can look like this:

Or like this:

Or you can open up the back of the cab and carry this:

You can carry an 8ft x 4ft sheet of plywood in the back without having to get the hardware store to cut it up for you.

All of which is very neat, and looks like just what we want for our boating trips. But the real genius is the fact that, because EVs give you such freedom to rethink the shape and layout of your vehicles, they’re able to make it this size:

I hope they do well. And make a right-hand-drive version.

One man in his time plays many parts…

I did like this article: 27 Notes on Growing Old(er), by the author Ian Leslie.

Excerpt:

Wisdom is meant to be the great compensation for growing older. Though your your knees sound like they’re unlocking a safe when you bend down, and you can’t straighten up without an “”oof””, you can at least revel in the depth of your insights into the human condition. Well, yes and no…

Do read the rest.

Thanks to John Naughton for the link.

When Ideology Meets Reality

I’ve avoided talking about the whole ‘gender identity’ debate here because, frankly, only fools rush in…! And where there is rational discussion on this topic, it often isn’t happening online.

But Richard Dawkins is braver than me, and seldom shies away from pointing out actual facts, even when it makes some people uncomfortable!

So I found his interview with Helen Joyce, formerly an editor at the Economist, fascinating. It’s long, and I know many of my readers will have very different views about it, but if you do have any interest in the topic, it’s well worth watching. And it should be required viewing for anyone involved in education, I think, because they talk a lot about children.

As somebody says in the comments, “Listening makes me feel like grown-ups have entered the room.”

The AI Heat Pump

Current AI systems excel at generating large amounts of text. You can give ChatGPT a few bullet points, and it will turn them into a paragraph, an email, an essay. So we’re all going to get a lot more text in the future.

AIs will soon force us to confront the fact that we live in a society where, for many situations, large amounts of text are required, expected, or interpreted in some way as being preferable to brevity. (On that subject, one of the nicest phrases I’ve heard in AI-related discussions recently is, “Why would I want to read something that somebody couldn’t be bothered to write?” )

Anyway, you generate this text from your bullet points, and then you send it to a colleague. But they’re swamped with the number of other people who are doing the same. So they use an AI to summarize your email back down to bullet points. This process of expanding and then contracting made me think of a heat pump, or a refrigerator. Except that in this case, the expansion phase produces a lot of hot air.

This also means there are two very fallible intermediaries inserted into your communication channel. The process reminded me of two stories from my childhood.

The first was in the late 70s, when I first saw (and loved) Star Wars. I always wondered, though, why C3PO always spoke to R2D2 in English, and R2D2 always responded in beeps, clicks and whistles. It was clear that he could understand English, and I realised even then that this was a much harder problem than generating it. Why, amidst all that technology, had nobody thought of fitting him with a small loudspeaker and a speech-synthesis chip? On the other hand, perhaps R2 was the smart one: was the English language really the best way for two machine intelligences to communicate?

The second story was a (possibly aprocryphal) one about an early computer-based system that could do English-Russian language translation; a very challenging task at the time. They gave it the phrase “Out of sight, out of mind” and asked it to turn it into Russian. They then took the output and told it to translate back into English. The result? “Invisible Idiot”.

Wouldn’t it be better if you just sent your bullet points to your colleague directly?

Joie de vivre

Our dearly beloved cocker spaniel, Tilly, passed away yesterday evening, just a couple of months before her sixteenth birthday. If you believe the old adage of one dog year corresponding to seven human years, she was 110. We’d had her since she was a few weeks old.

It was a good life, as well as a long one. She holidayed from the Pyrennees to the Outer Hebrides, from the south-west coasts of Cornwall to the north-east islands of the Netherlands. She summitted Snowdon, and delved into the caves of the Dordogne.

For pretty much all of the last decade and a half, she has been our constant companion, and her requirements often dictated where we stayed, where we ate, which vehicles we drove, the campervans we bought, and even the purchase of our last two houses.

She had two walks a day, usually one from me and one from Rose, and we must each individually have walked somewhere over 7000 miles in her presence. That’s the distance from New York to Los Angeles… times three! Tilly, of course, therefore did that at least twice that, though for most of her life she was running rings around us as well!

She made friends with small children, and she also comforted the sick and dying. Another friend told me how, whenever she felt down, she would go and watch the Leaping Tilly video I had posted on YouTube, and it would cheer her up. (Ten years later, Tilly was still leaping!)

Tilly counted several celebrities amongst her acquaintance, too. I remember her accompanying us to a TV studio once and she jumped up to greet Alan Shearer when he got into the lift. She, of course, didn’t know him from Adam — any more, I confess, than I did! She was just always happy to see people and make new friends, whoever they were.

And now she’s gone, and we’re somewhat shell-shocked, and have to start reconfiguring our lives.

But thank you, Tilly, for 16 years of very happy memories, and, in the words of one of my favourite sayings…

Don’t cry because it’s over!
Smile because it happened!

How daft do they think we are?

Our bathroom cleaner announces in large letters that it removes ‘up to 100% of bathroom grime and limescale’. I suppose there could be a more meaningless claim, but really…?

Still, perhaps it’s actually a disclaimer to avoid legal action from those who believed that it would remove more than 100%.

Gell-Mann Amnesia

My thanks to Kit Hodsdon, who, responding to yesterday’s post, pointed out that there was a name for a phenomenon related to something I discussed there: the Gell-Mann Amnesia Effect.

This term was first coined by Michael Crichton, and to quote the Wikipedia page linked above, it describes “the tendency of individuals to critically assess media reports in a domain they are knowledgeable about, yet continue to trust reporting in other areas despite recognizing similar potential inaccuracies.”

The page is worth reading for more info. For example:

‘The Gell-Mann amnesia effect is similar to Erwin Knoll’s law of media accuracy, which states: “Everything you read in the newspapers is absolutely true except for the rare story of which you happen to have firsthand knowledge.” ‘

And what about the name? Crichton said he had once discussed the effect with the physicist Murray Gell-Mann “and by dropping a famous name I imply greater importance to myself, and to the effect, than it would otherwise have”!

Very Artificial Intelligence

Regular readers might assume that I spurn all things AI-related, and this is not the case. I do use and occasionally derive benefit from the tools that tend to come under this all-embracing phrase du jour. But it does sometimes seem as if, for general questions, the LLMs can throw up wrong answers as often as right ones, and, like others, I then feel a compulsion to point this out. I had one week recently where three different ‘AI’ systems, in three completely different contexts, gave me three answers that were demonstrably wrong on key points.

So it’s important to know the answer before you ask them a question, in which case…

The real problem is the certainty with which assertions are made. There’s no expression of doubt, no humming and hawing, before the response.

Having been listening on my recent travels to the wonderful audiobooks of Patrick O’Brian’s stories, I thought it would be fun to ask ChatGPT about archaic naval terminology – did it know what was meant by ‘Three points off the larboard bow’.

It started with a cheery phrase along the lines of “Ah! Nautical terms! Always a source of interest.” and then went on to give various bits of authoritative information, even with helpful diagrams, but including the assertion that ‘A point in this context is one-eighth of a compass’s 360 degrees, so one point is 11.25 degrees.’

Mmm. Do a little calculation and you’ll see the problem.

I’m paraphrasing slightly, because when I went back to copy and paste the exact text, it had conveniently lost its history, and when I asked again, it made no mention of the ‘one-eighth’. (There are actually 32 ‘points’ on a compass, so the 11.25 degrees bit was correct. Four points are 45 degrees.) It’s a worrying thought: perhaps the system could detect that I was surprised and go back and cover its mistakes!

Anyway, it did get the rest of it right. ‘Larboard’ is an old word for ‘port’, which was abandoned in the mid-19th century because it sounded too similar to ‘starboard’. If yelled from the mast-top in the heat of battle in a gale, I guess this could cause problems. So ‘three points off the larboard bow’ means (roughly) 34 degrees to the left of the direction in which the ship is pointing.

Many, many years ago, when a couple of the projects I was working on started to get some press coverage, I remember noticing that, in general, every single article about my work contained errors. (There were a couple of exceptions — the Economist was one — but they were notable for their rarity.) These were generally unimportant mistakes, and they were made by well-intentioned journalists working for reputable papers back in the day when they could afford to do real research but who were, after all, humans. It was an important lesson for me in my youth: you can detect the errors in the things you know about, but remember that every article you read about anything is probably similarly flawed.

This is why I think it is important to keep taking note of the times we can detect wrong answers, because they will also happen in places that we cannot so easily detect. I wonder if adding more human-like phrases to the output of LLMs will enable us to take what they say with a pinch of salt, too? (Sea salt, of course.)

Time warp

I realise that I should be slightly more cautious about my use of phrases like ‘today’ and ‘this morning’ in my posts, since quite a few of my readers receive them by email the following day. In the days of the Trump regime, phrases like ‘The news looks a bit better this morning’ have a very limited lifespan!

Ah well. Here’s yesterday’s (or the day before yesterday’s) Matt cartoon:

The most popular typeface you’ve never heard of

I came across an amazing article by Marcin Wichary at the weekend, about a font you’ve probably never heard of: Gorton. And that’s despite the fact that you probably encounter it very regularly.

The Hardest Working Font in Manhattan is a long web page, but even if you don’t read the whole thing, there’ll be plenty to catch your interest if you skip bits from time to time. There are even some interactive demos. But do read most of it, too.

It’s always good to be reminded, amidst so much of the online rubbish we see today, just how much brilliant work is also out there.

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