power laws

Completely extracurricularly (although I am in class right now, I’ve just already finished today’s assignment; the class is called Writing in Digital Environments, I figure this is an acceptable use of time), I’ve been reading about Power laws. This is the idea that 20% of the population holds 80% of the wealth, or that 20% of blogs get 80% of the links.

It was actually the latter idea that made me start thinking about Power laws. Unfortunately, I don’t remember where I got link to begin with. Oh well.

But anyway, in the course of my online perusing, I found a New Yorker article by Malcom Gladwell (author of The Tipping Point and Blink; I haven’t read either) about Power laws and social problems.

An illustration:

Between 1986 and 1990, 21% of LAPD officers were responsible for 100% of the “allegations of excessive force or improper tactics”. Of these, 77% of the officers had only 1 or 2 allegations made against them. So only 3% of LAPD officers were responsible for most of the allegations.

The primary focus of Gladwell’s article is on homelessness, and offers some interesting ideas.

Mostly, I think it’s really interesting that our normal mental model of a bell curve might not be as universally applicable as we often think it is.

And there’s the bell. Time to go take a linguistics test.

shout out

Yesterday I enjoyed the Super Bowl at a party hosted by my dear friend Tammy and her fiance, Neal. They have a lovely new home which they’ve been in for about a month. It’s beautiful and they’ve done a great job furnishing and decorating (if I bought a house it’d be years before I finished unpacking), but I have to say I’m not sure anyone I went to high school with is old enough to buy a house. But Neal made some awesome wings, the game turned out as 52% of me hoped it would, and I had a great time. I also did a carbomb for the first time, but that’s not really all that relevant.

As far as the Super Bowl itself…I walked in just barely caring about the game. Almost everyone I know was rooting for the Seahawks, but I had no real attachment to either team. But since there are people I love who really do care about the Steelers, and they are, after all, from Pennsylvania, I figured I should root for them. When I got to Tam’s house, it turned out that her sister was the only person there who wanted the Steelers to win, so I also figured she could use some moral support. I probably wasn’t into enough to offer much of that, but I did get more into it as the game continued. I don’t love football, but I like it, and although a largely anti-climactic game, there were a couple of nice plays.

Speaking of nice plays, I’m currently posting from the computer lab of the library here at McDaniel, and it’s time to venture down into the stacks to get a copy of Shakespeare’s Henry IV. Woohoo.

The main purpose here was to say hi to Tammy and Neal. Hi Tammy and Neal.