Factor of 2

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I'm taking a machine learning class with the kid, mostly because three weeks ago, he said he wanted to do machine learning, that was what he was most passionate about. So, to help him achieve his goals, I searched for different machine learning classes and meetups, realized Coursera's class was starting up this past week, signed up, and asked him to sign up, too. There are now three in our group of Coursera Machine Learning class students, meeting twice a week to review what we've learned and work on the lessons.

Early in the class, when the instructor was writing out the cost function J, which is a summation i from 1 to m, m being the number of elements in his set of data, the instructor commented,

"We're just going to add a 2 in there, makes the math easier later."

In particular, he divided the summation by 2, (factor of ½), without explanation.

Well, further along in the first week's lesson, we see why he added the two. He's taking the derivative of a square, which puts a factor of two in front of the answer. Hey, divide that by 2 (say, by multiplying by ½) and POOF, we dispose of all those pesky twos!

I LOVE MATH and computer scientists. "Let's just add a constant factor in there to make things easier." I am laughing so hard right now at the joy of this, my sides hurt.

Dear Data

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"Here," he said. "I think you'll enjoy this. It seems right up your alley."

I keep track of all sorts of things. I absolutely love what numbers and visualizations can tell us about ourselves and the world around us. So, when Kris handed me this book, I have to say I was immediately delighted, and immediately oblivious to EVERYTHING IN THE WORLD as I read it. One of the very very few non-fiction books that I've devoured in a day. I love this book. I absolutely adore this book.

The book is a series of weekly postcards sent between Giorgia Lupi and Stefanie Posavec, visually detailing some data they decided to collect for the week. They put the data into a visualization on a postcard and mailed the postcard to the other. There are so many of the postcards that I just loved ("OOOOOOOOOO, I should track that, too!").

I had an idea of doing this review in numbers (289 pages of the 308 page book actually numbered, something something something), but really, my description cannot do this book justice. So, really now, ignore me and go watch their videos or buy the book.

The book is cute, whimsical, and COMPLETELY MOTIVATING. I love it.

Recommended.

Recommended. Recommended.




Red Planet Blues

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"Oh! My favourite author!

*pause*

I'm an atheist because of him."

Okay, seriously, can you pay an author a stronger compliment than "I changed my religion because of you."? I think not. I had read Robert J. Sawyer's Calculating God a number of years ago, and I have to wonder if that was the book that caused my friend to think critically about the world around him (and the nuttiness that religions inspire), but I hadn't been recalling that book when I picked up this one.

In reality, I picked this one up because it seemed to be a gumshoe detective novel with a science-fiction twist, which I happen *cough* Dresden *couch* to have a fondness for.

I enjoyed this book about Alex Lomax, a private eye working on Mars, searching for a missing person and eventually investigating a murder. The book has a number of small mysteries in the larger arc of the book, which I found a little off when I started reading the book (and came to the end of the first solved mystery), but they all tied together really well, and I enjoyed the book.

Mentoring Fail

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This week, I gave up being the mentor of a fresh-out-of-college, new-to-the-workforce project collaborator.

I like mentoring. I like helping people. I like preventing other people from making the same crappy mistakes I've made. My default state is to help, often to the detriment of my own health and peace of mind.

So, you can imagine how much I hated to give up.

I hated to feel like I had failed. I hated to feel like I had failed this kid. "Kid." He's not a kid, I know that. He's a man, but he's young, and green, and full of the gush enthusiasm I no longer have and want to recapture in some small way.

But, I had to give up when I realized I had made the biggest mistake in mentoring, The colossal mistake of mentoring that I suspect all good mentors make once, and learn not to make again.

I told him I would be his mentor.

I didn't give him a choice. I didn't ask him if he wanted me as his mentor. I didn't wait for him to come to me. I told him.

And that added me to the increasing number of authority figures for him on the project.

It didn't matter that I had good intentions. It didn't matter that my advice was sound. It didn't matter that if I had helped him in some way, because we didn't have a mentor/mentee relationship. Mentoring is a two way relationship, both parties have to have the same understanding of what the relationship is. The mentor has to want to help, the mentee has to be willing to receive the help. Without that understanding, the relationship will never work.

So, I've stepped away.

I believe I'll have the opportunity again. I hope I do better the next time.

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