Tact

Dear Paul and Kate, Melanie and Jared, Bridget and Justin, Sara, Ben and Sarah, Heather, Audrey, Rachel, Matt via hardcopy, and Brian,
cc: file, Andrea, Tony Hafen, Sara and Des Penny, 
    & Maxine Shirts
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"I never have had much tack.  Webster's New American Dictionary 
 defines as: a keen sense of what to do or say to keep good 
 relations with others.  Last Sunday, during my weekly ritual 
 of calling you (my biological kids, remember Andrea calls my 
 step-kids and then she tells me how Heather and Audrey are 
 doing, and then Andrea asks questions until she actually gets 
 me to talk about how everyone I talked to is doing), anyway,
 during my calls last week the comment was made about how much
 more the Thoughtlets are appreciated now that I am showing more
 tact in what I write.  I passed off the compliment off with:
 `I still don't have any tact, I just have Andrea to edit 
  what I write.'
Well, Andrea is in Utah attending the Utah Summer Games,
 helping her Mom, and helping Heather move into an apartment.
 When I talked to her yesterday morning, Heather had won a
 gold medal for a short race, and was in the middle of the 
 long race.  So, if you happen to be reading what I write
 this week, a couple of points up front: 
- it will be short; and
- Andrea is not here, so she obviously won't edit it, 
 and therefore what I write might not come across with tact. 
For instance, just think for a second about my topic. Oh well!Paul laughed when he heard the comment about tact.  He told 
 me his lack of tack has often been pointed out to him.  
 However, he has been getting better.  For instance, some 
 kids from one of the other wards set up a garage sale on 
 the church lawn on a Sunday, and the Bishop told him to go 
 take care of it.  Paul mentioned that the families that attend 
 the wards in his building are mostly in government subsidized 
 housing, and many of them are mentally challenged.  As he 
 approached the kids, he was afraid that the kids would hate 
 the church for generations if he said the wrong thing.  So 
 he explained the church would loose it's tax exempt status 
 if there were commercial activities going on on church 
 property.  The kids understood that the government and the 
 IRS are something to fear, and so they quickly packed 
 everything up and left.  As Paul and his friend went back 
 in the building, the other priesthood holder said, you sure 
 handled that with tact, I would have just told them to get 
 off of church property.  So between these two comments about 
 tact it set my thought patterns for the week.
My week at work was tied around getting the right data out
 of GDC's jRouge database.  Every day provided new problems.
 At one point, one of the senior employees came in and very
 carefully explained to me that the problem was all my fault,
 specifically because I did not make the request correctly.
 I must admit his lack of tact kind was not well received.
 When I was provided another version of the database, I took
 the 190 MB file, and cross-plotted RC(0)gas against NIgas
 (the Reflection Coefficient of gas at zero degrees, and the
 Normal Incidence reflection coefficient), which are calculated
 using different equations and which should have the same
 values, and made a series of plots which showed there were
 still issues with the database.  I captured a half a dozen
 screen images which showed the issue, and sent an e-mail
 specifying that I looked forward to learning about this
 technology, but not the shame and blame response to my
 efforts.  In thinking about it, I'm sure this just further 
 demonstrates my lack of tact in response to his lack of tact.
Andrea is a lot better at demonstrating tact than I am.  For
 instance, she felt like she organized her four brothers in
 regards to last summer's Shirts Reunion (../0332.html).  So
 this year she was going to let the boys decide what they are
 going to do, and then she will support it.  The message
 below came in from Robert in Coeur d'Alene, Idaho (which is 
 at the very top of Idaho, close to the Canadian border and 
 Spokane, Washington) shortly after Andrea left for Utah, using
 Audrey's travel pass for parents:
 `Hi everyone,
 
  Thanks to Steve it sounds like things are coming together. 
  We were in Boston for a week and had a great time. We rode 
  public transportation instead of renting a car. It was kind 
  of fun.
  
  Anyway----here are everyone's plans I have heard from so far.
  Steve---He and his family are going as far as Idaho Falls 
  Sunday night and then will come here Monday. He should get 
  here late afternoon or early evening. He wants to spend until 
  Wednesday sometime (depends if I can find him a golf game) 
  and then drive over to Seattle. That is about a 5 hour drive 
  from here. He then wants to go down to San Francisco and then 
  across. Sounds like a fun trip. I wish I was going.
  Randy - He and Kathryn are going to fly in Monday about 1:00 
  and then coming this way. They are then going up to Banff for 
  a couple of days to come back Friday to be ready for a 7:00 Am 
  flight out. 
  That is all I have heard from. Now I need to know what 
  everyone wants to do. There is hiking, touring a silver mine, 
  site seeing, water skiing, and as much as you can imagine. 
  Cast your votes now!
  Robert'
The Monday through Friday being discussed is the 12th-16th of
 July.  I do not know our schedule yet, but I expect Andrea,
 Matt, and I will be in Coeur d'Alene at least Monday through
 Wednesday.  I do not expect any of you are available to join
 us, and if I'm wrong and you are, it would be wonderful.  As
 some of you recall, I had big plans for an out-of-the box 
 sustainability seminar with Todd Staheli and Ken Turner in 
 conjunction with the 4th or 24th of July Parade in Cedar City 
 (../0324.html and 0325.html) this summer.  There have been a 
 lot of changes since those words were written a year ago.  
 Oh well!  And as we look towards next year, I probably won't
 have enough money to pay for tickets for everyone to get 
 together.  Audrey's buddy passes do not go into effect until 
 August, and, of course, it is up to Audrey how these tickets
 are distributed.  Notice how I attempt to write with tact.  
 Maybe we will have a Nelson/Nielson kids reunion a year from 
 Christmas when Sara returns from Benin.
I received three (actually four) e-mails this week which I feel 
 are appropriate to pass on.  The first was from Bridget:
 `Dear Uncle Roice,
  Thank you for the postcard - it was a very pleasant surprise 
  (and reminder).  I do have to get my passport ready anyways, 
  because it still has my maiden name.  But I'll start working 
  on that now.  Thank you for getting Grandma's Temple work done.  
  I wish that I could be there, but I understand that this would 
  not be possible right now, and it's better to get it done as 
  soon as we can.  Thank you for your updates on the family, I'm 
  glad that things seem to be going so well for everyone!
  love,
  Bridget'
The second was from Albert Boulanger, and was about some people 
 doing what sounds like my ideal job:
 `A Morning With Danny Hillis
  Have had a very productive couple of days recently on the book, 
  talking at length with various folks who in one way or another 
  have very unique views on the search world. Before I get to 
  Tim Koogle, who I spoke to this morning, or Shana Fisher and 
  Geoff Yang (yesterday afternoon), I wanted to talk about my 
  visit with Danny Hillis.
  On Tuesday I flew down to LA to visit with Danny, who founded 
  Thinking Machines. After that he became an imagineer at Disney 
  for five or so years ("The best 'real job' you can have," he 
  quipped). Danny has a million great ideas and is something of a 
  polymath. He recently founded Applied Minds as a way to put that 
  skill to work (he partnered with Bran Ferren, himself a scary 
  smart polymath).
  Danny has a lot of things to say about search, it's an area he 
  finds rich in implications, in particular as it relates to some 
  of the long-term projects he's involved in, such as the Clock 
  of the Long Now.  We spent some time riffing on the future of 
  search, and its current limitations, but ... I get ahead of 
  myself. What I really thought was incredible was the playground 
  Danny and Bran have created for themselves at Applied Minds.
  You pull up to Applied Minds unimpressed. It's in an industrial 
  area of Glendale (who knew there even were industrial areas of 
  Glendale?) - windowless one-story warehouses with nameplates 
  like "Airfoil Distribution, Ltd" or "Light Plumbing Fixture 
  Manufacturing, Inc." Once inside the non-descript edifice, you're 
  greeted by a low-ceilinged version of an internet start up - the 
  requisite espresso maker, late-modern furniture, flat-screen 
  displays, etc. But really, nothing worth writing home about. In 
  fact, the place felt a bit cramped and claustrophobic.
  That all changed once Danny came out to meet me. After chit 
  chatting for a few minutes, he took me to a small room - no 
  wider than my outstretched arms - at the far end of which stood 
  one of those classic red English phone booths. We stepped 
  inside - a bit cramped - and Danny lifted the receiver and 
  dictated a passphrase of some sort. Presto - the rear wall of 
  the booth opened, and we stepped into - nerdvana.
  wonka1 From a cramped phone booth into massive pure-white-lit 
  space two-stories high, adorned with all manner of things 
  strange and beautiful. Over to one side stood the Terminator-
  like skeleton of a forty-foot dinosaur, it's 15-foot pneumatic 
  legs gleaming and exposed. Nearly blending into the walls, 
  itself painted movie-set white, was a tricked out Hummer-like 
  RV refitted as a communications/command center - complete with 
  built-in kitchen and bedroom. The space was a great big project 
  lab, with happy geeks combing over various assemblages of 
  wiring, motors, processors and plans like ants on a summer 
  picnic. It's Willy Wonka's chocolate factory for geeks.
  Applied Minds works this way: Bram and Danny and any number of 
  partners contract with Very Large Companies or Organizations to 
  think outside the box and come up with solutions to problems 
  they might have. The dinosaur, for example, was a solution to 
  Disney's problem of overlong lines for its rides (solution: make 
  the non-ride portions of the park more interesting by having 
  dinosaurs roaming the streets...). Danny and Bram have, in 
  essence, created a lab where they get paid to think orthogonal 
  to a problem, and invent/design/prototype just about any kind 
  of solution they can dream up. I toured at least four massive 
  warehouses full of projects (and they have more buildings up 
  in SF), many of which I am bound to not report upon, but all 
  followed this basic ethic: let's imagine a new way to approach 
  what otherwise is an intractable/frustrating/unglamorous 
  business problem. Clients include GM, Herman Miller, and many 
  others, including some defense contractors. The company employs 
  a studio model, with only 50 full time staffers, but hundreds 
  involved at any given time on dozens of projects.
  So one can imagine when Danny and I did sit down to talk about 
  search, we'd have an interesting conversation. Besides the fact 
  that his designs for Thinking Machines are now de facto standards 
  for platforms like Google, we ranged from his idea of Aristotle, 
  a Primer like AI tutor, to creating an economy of ideas through 
  a new kind of search infrastructure. It's fun to live in the 
  future for a while, after so much reporting in the past and 
  present.
  For the details of our talk, well, the book is coming along 
  slowly but surely...
  Posted by John Battelle at June 17, 2004 02:30 PM | TrackBack.'
The other two e-mail's came from Steve Joseph.  The third was
 a political statement, and the fourth an apology summarizing 
 why the first was not completely true.  Because the fourth is 
 copyrighted and they ask that it not be distributed without 
 permission, I have included the third e-mail, with comments 
 from the fourth e-mail interspersed in [brackets]:
 `Subject: Interesting Analysis
  [The e-mail I just forwarded to you is one of those "urban legends".
  I'm sorry I didn't check before I forwarded it.]
  At about the time our original 13 states adopted their new 
  constitution, in the year 1787, Alexander Tyler (a Scottish 
  history professor at The  University of Edinborough) had this to 
  say about "The Fall of The Athenian Republic" some 2,000 years 
  prior. "A democracy is always temporary in nature; it simply
  cannot exist as a permanent form of government. A democracy will 
  continue to exist up until the time that voters discover that 
  they can vote themselves generous gifts from the public treasury. 
  From that moment on, the majority always votes for the candidates 
  who promise the most benefits from the public treasury, with the 
  result that every democracy will finally collapse due to loose 
  fiscal policy, (which is) always followed by a dictatorship."
  [Likely fictitious.  Actual name Lord Woodhouselee, Alexander 
  Fraser, who wrote several books in the late 1700's and early 
  1800's.  The actual quote could not be found among his writings
  in the Library of Congress.]
  "The average age of the worlds greatest civilizations from the 
  beginning of history, has been about 200 years. During those 
  200 years, these nations always progressed through the following 
  sequence:
  > From Bondage to spiritual faith;
  > From spiritual faith to great courage;
  > From courage to liberty;
  > From liberty to abundance;
  > From abundance to complacency;
  > From complacency to apathy;
  > From apathy to dependence;
  > From dependence back into bondage."
 
  Professor Joseph Olson of Hamline University School of Law, 
  St. Paul, Minnesota, points out some interesting facts 
  concerning the most recent presidential election:
  > Population of counties won by:
    Gore=127 million
    Bush=143 million 
    [appears accurate]
  > Square miles of land won by:
    Gore=580,000
    Bush=2,2427,000
  > States won by:
    Gore=19
    Bush=29
    [Appears to have been written before Florida and New Mexico.
    Actually 30 for Bush and 20 for Gore.]
  > Murder rate per 100,000 residents in counties won by:
    Gore=13.2
    Bush=2.1
    [Wrong.  Actually 5.2 for the average Gore county and 3.3
    for the average Bush county.  Dividing by the number of
    people per county, it is 6.5 per Gore county and 4.1 per 
    Bush county.]
    
  Professor Olson adds: "In aggregate, the map of the territory 
  Bush won was mostly the land owned by the tax-paying citizens 
  of this great country.  Gore's territory mostly encompassed 
  those citizens living in government-owned tenements and living 
  off government welfare..." 
  [Professor Joseph Olson of Hamline University is not the source
  of any of the statistics or the text attributed to him.  The
  research came from Sheriff Jay Printz in Montana, who did not
  do the research either.  The legend grew as it was passed from
  individual to individual, adding that a law professor did the
  research because it sounded better.]
  
  Olson believes the U.S. is now somewhere between the "complacency 
  and "apathy" phase of Professor Tyler's definition of democracy; 
  with some 40 percent of the nation's population already having
  reached the "governmental dependency" phase. Help everyone 
  realize just how much is at stake in this Election Year and that 
  apathy is the greatest danger to our freedom ... get out and VOTE!'
There isn't a way to respond to lies and manipulation with 
 tact.  At the same time, it is easy for me to see how people
 can be led to make up stories and exaggerate facts because of
 how important the message is to get out and vote this year.
 There typically is a grain of truth in both the democrat and 
 the republican political propaganda.  Life is all about 
 recognizing truth, so we can be free, and sharing our insights
 with tact and love.  I do hope I am getting better at this.
On Wednesday Mike Dunn was talking about where the company is,
 the fact Quantum lost a lot of money last month, and that at
 the Board Meeting on Thursday the Board might decide to get 
 rid of the interpretation portion of GDC.  It is nice to work
 with people who tell things like they are, and it was more 
 than a little unsettling, after finding a little bit of 
 financial stability.  I didn't tell Andrea about this 
 conversation until after the Board Meeting, and after learning
 there is additional investment money being put in to expand
 the work we have been doing.  Hopefully this showed some tact.
On Friday Cindy Peevey and I had a meeting with ConocoPhillips
 about setting up a GDCMOD database for Nigeria.  The two men
 we met with are senior executives, and the leader has a very
 strong personality.  He aggressively challenged several of the
 statements I made, and he did this with little tact.  I liked
 him.  Reminded me of myself.  And although drained of energy
 when we left, I felt like I had made my points, made them with 
 tact, and he had been receptive to my responses.  Time will 
 tell.  I was home early.  Rachel and I went out to dinner at 
 The Saltgrass Steakhouse.  It is almost as good as Milt's, 
 except for all of the people who were there.  As I looked at 
 all of the young couples with young children, I couldn't 
 believe they could afford to be there, and I wondered why I 
 seldom take Andrea or you kids out to dinner.  Oh well!
I got a phone call from Christian Singfield in Australia about 
 the work he has been doing in Malysia.  I took the call, and 
 of needless to say was ignoring Rachel while on the phone.  By 
 the time I was off of the phone, Rachel was on the phone, and 
 she stayed on the phone for about 5 minutes after I hung up.  
 She was paying her phone bill on line, and demonstrating to me,
 by example, that my phone conversation did not show a lot of 
 tact.  Oh well!
Yesterday I went for a run, took Matt to work, got my new
 glasses, got a haircut (and was offered a 1/2 hour massage
 for $30 or an hour massage for $50, with a tactless promise 
 `I would really like it'), bought some groceries, did my 
 laundry, and worked on my Book of Mormon data mining project.  
 I watched a cowboy movie, The Hoosiers, and 13 Days (the movie
 about the Cuban Crisis).  I didn't realize before that the
 Cuban Missile Crisis happened a week before my 12th birthday.  
 Matt used the computer when I wasn't and when he wasn't 
 working on my Book of Mormon project to play some of his 
 games.  Over the last week he has sold 5 of the Shaggy Bag 
 beanbags, and his commission and check for this next work
 period will be about $250.  He is saving some for school, 
 paying his tithing, and using the rest for clothes and movies 
 and things like computer games.  Rachel had a date last night, 
 and seemed very happy about it.  I reminded her about the 
 Katy curfew as a way to encourage her to be home at a 
 reasonable hour, attempting to demonstrate some tact.
I talked to Andrea this morning.  Heather won the gold medal
 for the half hour `Criterian Race,' the silver medal for the
 40 mile bike race, and the bronze medal for overall biking.
 Heather, it is pretty impressive how there can be good things 
 come from me not having enough money to buy you a car (or 
 even to pay for tuition for the last year of your college).  
 Heather, I'm proud of how you have taken obstacles and turned 
 them into something you obviously enjoy, and which is good 
 for you.
In sacrament meeting most of the priesthood in the ward sang 
 the intermediate song.  After sacrament meeting the Relief 
 Society had three chocolate chip cookies for each priesthood 
 holder for Father's Day.  With little tact, I asked Sister 
 Salt if she remembered how she felt when the ward handed out 
 roses to the Mom's on Mother's Day.  She said, `I must not 
 have been here.'  I remember years of being there and the
 tact, or lack there of, associated with these events.
There were a lot of conversations and thoughts this week
 concerning tact.  The sad part is I can't remember them.
 I asked Rachel, and she couldn't remember either.  Maybe
 we are both getting Alzheimer's?  Oh well!  I said with
 tact."
I'm interested in sharing weekly a "thoughtlet" (little statements 
of big thoughts which mean a lot to me) with you because I know how 
important the written word can be.  I am concerned about how easy 
it is to drift and forget our roots and our potential among all of 
distractions of daily life.  To download any of these thoughtlets 
go to http://www.walden3d.com/thoughtlets or e-mail me at 
rnelson@walden3d.com.
With all my love,
Dad
(H. Roice Nelson, Jr.)
