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Sunday, November 16, 2014

Superman


“Mr Johnson explains the point, rarely made clear, that cancer is an inevitable side-effect of being multicellular. Most of the cells in such organisms are capable of reproducing; the greater good of the organism requires that they be constantly and assiduously stopped from doing so. But the finely crafted locks intended to keep cell division in check wear down over time, and eventually give way. The result is a cell line whose proliferation gets out of control and, worse, dispatches colonists to other parts of the body.” 

Excerpt from the book review of “The Cancer Chronicles: Unlocking Medicine’s Biggest Mystery” by George Johnson. 
The Economist, Sept 14, 2013


“They call you Superman.”

“Excuse me?” 

“Oh, you know, your leukemia and stuff. That you recovered so quickly...”

“Umm... ok... So, your doctor tells me you have a problem with your hand. Tell me about that.”

“Well, doc, I fell and broke my wrist about three months ago, and now I’ve got this...”

I once had the nickname “Superman”. Or so I have been told. It was in reference to me having acute myelocytic leukemia (AML) and having recovered quickly after a bone marrow transplant. But, apart from a dogged determination and a slightly higher than average ability to deal with pain disappointment, there is nothing terribly remarkable about my abilities.

The donor for my bone marrow transplant happens to be my brother. Which means that his blood courses through my veins. Quite literally. The marrow that once produced my blood cells (red blood cells, white blood cells, and platelets) having been destroyed by two courses of chemotherapy and a subsequent course of total body irradiation. In other words, the medical team that specialises in such matters, poisoned me (twice) and then nuked me. Thankfully they also stimulated my brother’s bone marrow (after checking for compatibility) so that stem cells from his marrow overflowed into his bloodstream. They then took some of that blood and gave it to me. At the time of the transfusion (or “transplant” as the blood now contains a large number of pluripotent stem cells) I didn’t have any white blood cells to repel a foreign invasion so my brother’s stem cells were able to resettle in my marrow cavities with nary a peep of resistance. Within days they started producing the full gamut of blood cell lines. Those squatters still reside there.

So, it’s my body. But with my brother’s blood. To make this clear: should I commit a crime and accidentally drip blood at the scene, my mouth swab would reveal a DNA signature quite different to that from the blood I leave behind. And, should it come to that, on the basis of DNA evidence, I walk away scot-free. And my (nonidentical) brother takes the rap for my misdeeds. 

Suck on that Sherlock.

Leukemia, like all cancers, is a horrible, emotive word. It means you have a pretty high chance of dying sooner rather than later. Not all leukemia’s are the same. And not all leukemias are treated with a bone marrow transplant (BMT). BMT has significant complications. Assuming you survive the first few hurdles and make it to the start line (ie you don’t die from toxic side-effects or from some overwhelming infection during induction and consolidation), there’s that matter of graft versus host disease (GVHD). GVHD is where the transplanted blood cells recognise the host as foreign and strike up an immune response to the various organs/ systems of the host. A “little bit” of GVHD is generally regarded as beneficial especially if the disease being treated is aggressive or incompletely controlled. The theory being that a small amount of GVHD will recognise and destroy any remnant leukemic cells and thereby reduce the risk of recurrence. Any more than that “little bit” is bad. Significant GVHD is a truly wretched situation. 

Just over fourteen years ago, TM, a girl my age, sat me down and told me about her transplant experience which took place a year before my scheduled transplant. She told me that BMT was a big deal but reassured me that things would be fine. That the medical team and staff were exceptional. She touched my arm, smacked the back of my bald head, and told me that there aren’t many occasions that we get the opportunity to reflect on what is important in life. Fourteen years ago I had my transplant on the same day, in the very same HEPA-filtered room as TM. A few years later TM passed away from complications associated with the treatment of GVHD. In 2000 the survival rate following BMT was 60%.

Since my transplant I have seen a number of other people with leukemia either as a recommendation through the Leukemia Foundation or as patients during the course of doing my job. On one occasion I was approached by a well-heeled, well-informed lady whose 14 year old son had just completed the consolidation phase for AML. She had a clear understanding of the next step (a bone marrow transplant) and had heard that I had made a “flawless recovery” (not entirely true). That I had integrated back to a normal life free of medications and complications. We talked about her son: how he was coping at school, whether he was still playing sports, about the medical team treating him, and about his experience with chemotherapy and radiotherapy.

But she was here to talk about my BMT. She wanted to know what she could do to make sure her son got the same result. She leaned forward to emphasize the fact.

“So, what did you do?”

I was stumped. My noncompliance came to mind. Like others whose proximity to a predicament lends a belief that we know more than the learned experts who have studied the situation but never lived it (think diabetes, asthma, smoking...) I too thought that I could make a better call on certain aspects of my treatment. I didn’t tell her that. I mumbled something about having a good diet, family support, staying in contact with friends, the importance of having distractions...

“Yes, yes, but what did you do?”

I didn’t do anything.

I just didn’t die.



Do you see this as a rule or a recommendation?


How about this?


Is this man a legend or merely a superb athlete?


How about this guy?


Or this guy? 


The Lugano Charter was drafted in October 1996 in the southern Swiss city of Lugano (right on the border with Italy) and forms the backbone of the UCI’s technical rule book outlining what is allowable in bicycle racing. The UCI, of course, being the Union Cycliste Internationale (cycling’s governing body) for the edification of those unfortunate enough to have blundered upon this blog without a bicycling background. And on that note (mindful that this blog is often impenetrable for those that don’t ride a bicycle and mostly irrelevant for those that do), the defining moments linked above are Greg Lemond 1989, Francesco Moser 1984, and Chris Boardman 1992: competition cyclists whose results caused consternation amongst the suits at the UCI.

The Lugano Charter was the UCI’s response to the flurry of technological innovations (and a couple of novel cycling positions) deemed to provide their protagonists an unfair advantage against other bicyclists who raced against them. A master plan by the UCI to (re)assert control after a decade of decadence and to return bicycle racing as a measure of human ability before it morphed into some kind of sanctioned pageant for a technological arms race (notwithstanding the inevitable conflicts trying to align such an ideal to a sport inextricably intertwined with technology). At the turn of the century this grand covenant of rules and regulations got carved in stone.

These rules, which specifically govern road and track racing, are particularly onerous because speed (ie winning races) in these disciplines is hugely affected by aerodynamics. And significant gains were being realised in the 1980‘s - 1990’s with advancements in carbon fiber technology and experiments in novel cycling positions. The Lugano Charter put an end to it. The vagaries of what is, in essence, a philosophical position (see links above and Oliver Penney’s excellent commentary here) and the general lack of technical knowledge amongst the commissaires engaged to administer it didn’t particularly endear the UCI overlords to the community they served. That the UCI, under a change of guard, has started to look into the charter’s relevance in contemporary, blue-ribbon racing events is generally regarded as a good thing.

Why?


Mr Brain Cookson. UCI boss since Sept 2013.


One year later 18 September 2014.
Jens Voight becomes the first to add his name alongside the list of luminaries to hold the Hour record thanks to the UCI’s amended rules. And Trek.


A lot of things don’t make sense. And it’s difficult to pass judgement without understanding the full context of the events that lead up to it. Like why so many people drink coffee. Or how Mr Verbruggen and Mr McQuaid (the UCI’s old guard) managed to preside over some of the darkest days in professional road racing: doing nothing when rumours of impropriety were circulating; denying everything when rumours became fact; then entrenching their positions when professional road racing sunk to the credibility of a Jamaican sprint team (but with white people and better scenery) managed by a caricature of Sepp Blatter and his FIFA friends. 


Hein: “I think we should tell them that we fucked up. Like really fucked up”
Pat: “Just smile at the camera.”
It could have been so easy.


The Lugano Charter, despite some failings in application, was a good idea in the context of its time. Yet when the resolutions were ratified they were soundly criticised by the cycling industry as being heavy-handed: a blunt tool for stifling innovation. Being young (at the time) and identifying myself as a clichéd road cyclist I too bought the industry view and thought that the UCI was being unnecessarily backward. Lemond was a legend. The first non-European to win the Tour de France (1986) and doing so again in 1989 on no less than on the final day, making up a 50 second deficit and winning by a mere 8 seconds. A superman that defied the odds and beat a stronger man by finding a smarter way of doing things. And there’s the rub. In 1989 Laurent Fignon was the better rider. And he lost. 

Eighteen years ago the UCI (whose very existence, we must remember, is to govern professional cycling) drew up a set of rules to level the playing field. It is now known as the Lugano Charter. Sixty two years earlier, in April 1934, the manufacturers of “upright bicycles” (ie the type we now ride and generally accept as a “bicycle”) successfully lobbied the UCI to ban recumbent bicycles from racing against them.


On the 7th July, 1933 a cat 2 cyclist (a nobody named Francis Faure) broke Oscar Egg’s hour record. 


Like the recumbent ruling made sixty two years before it, the 1996 Lugano Charter set the context in which road and track racing could take place from 2000 onwards. It made sense in principle even if certain technical aspects within it didn’t. That such rules play a pivotal role in the desirability, marketing, and (ultimately) the sales figures of bicycles and their related paraphernalia is beyond doubt. Recumbent bicycles have certain shortcomings for sure but the 1934 ruling did much to diminish their presence and quietly nudge them to the fringes of the bicycling community. The (inexplicable) banning of Cinelli’s wonderful and immensely popular Spinaci bars (along with copies made by 3T and others) from mass start races in 1997 sent the company, founded fifty years earlier, to the wall. But to say that such rules stifle innovation is a failure to recognise the capacity and flexibility of human ingenuity.


The 2012 Giant TCR Advanced SL0. A world-class race bike for AUD $7999. And UCI legal to boot. With vertical integration not seen since the days of Raleigh, when this 900lb gorilla of the bicycle world announces that you will ride 650B/27.5 wheels off-road in 2014 then 
well, we'll leave that topic for another day.


Fastest human powered vehicle: Velox 3 ridden by Sebastiaan Bowler to a speed of 133.78 km/h (83.13mph) at Battle Mountain, Nevada 
(15 September 2013).


Do you see this as a rule or a recommendation?



Regulations that restrict technology in a technology-based sport need updating from time to time. That the UCI relaxed the draconian rules for the hour record in May and is currently rumoured to be considering allowing disc brakes for road racing and dropping the (now antiquated) 6.8kg weight limit can only be seen as a good thing. Most of us want to see a level playing field. And many of us want to see rules that are relevant to our lives. 

In a world where the limits of human physiology are clearly determined, racing statistics readily calculated, and money buys everything from top-end race kit to in-depth knowledge from veterans, experts, and tech-geeks, we still want something that excites us. A competition where winners win by talent, endeavour, or blind luck. Or perhaps all three as Steve Bradbury showed us in 2002. 





Where we are now leaves little room for one person to stand tall above all others. Yes, there are many exceptional people. But no superman. At least not one that doesn’t raise the spectre of cheating. Professional sport isn’t the real world. It’s a proxy for ideals we want to see in our lives. Strength, skill, courage, determination, confidence, teamwork, attitude... so why not add ingenuity into the mix? Shake things up a bit. We have come a long way over the past fourteen years. Information is everywhere and change happens quickly. The rules should reflect that. 

Critics of the Lugano Charter say that it stifles innovation and that it is ambiguous for a technical document. The UCI counters that the charter is a philosophical position to ensure the sport of cycling remains one that respects human athleticism. 

The philosophy behind the Lugano Charter did not stifle innovation. It took away superman. 

For superman doesn’t really exist. 

We imagine him. 




Saturday, August 16, 2014

1990 Toei








“Why do you ride to work?”

(incredulous) “Because it’s too far to walk.”

It has taken some time to understand the wisdom in that reply. 



1990 Toei built in the grand style of the classic French randonneurs.


With luggage.




Those of us who live in an environment dominated by motorised transport - irrespective of whether we ride a bicycle or merely tolerate those that do - view commuting by bicycle as a particularly hazardous endeavour. For the commuting cyclist rides his bicycle at the time of high traffic flows. 

Professional cyclists of the racing, couriering and showboating (aka street trials) variety put up with the risks of mingling in fast-moving traffic. It’s part of their job. And they have a certain set of skills the average punter does not possess. For the rest of us the commute to our day job is a necessary chore. And, although some of us may see the bicycle as an integral part of our identity - whether its arguing the little details in bicycle technology, galavanting with mates, hanging out with race-team groupies and wannabes, or indulging in some other inane aspect of so-called “bicycling culture” - we often don’t see the ride to work as a part of that identity.








Conversely, the average commuting cyclist does not see himself (or, not infrequently, herself) entrenched or affiliated with any form bicycling culture. As a group they ride a vast assortment of bicycles: from fold-ups to recumbents, from battery-assisted carbon creations to the rusty steel steeds of yesteryear. Yet there is a commuting cyclist stereotype. They might have heard about the Tour de France (and may occasionally tune into it) but see it as a rather pointless test of human endurance albeit courageously fought on the backdrop of some pretty spectacular scenery. They don’t follow race bike technology. And are immune to marketing hype. They know how to fix a flat, and can adjust brake pads and trim derailleurs. But they cannot tell you how many cogs sit on the cassette. Or what groupset they ride (much less know where to find a replacement part when that groupset becomes obsolete). They don’t take a particular aesthetic pleasure in their bicycle. Nor anyone’s bicycle for that matter. For them the bicycle is a utilitarian necessity. They are outward-looking, egalitarian, and liberal-minded. They eat eggs from chickens that roam free in their backyard (if they eat eggs at all). They either tend to a vegetable patch or yearn for one. They value recycling, renewable energy and composting. And earthworms. And they sure as hell don’t bother reading blogs like this.




But I bet even they will appreciate this bike.













For this here is a practical bike. It has a front light. And a rear reflector. Some mudguards, a water bottle, a pump, sensible gearing, good brakes, and places to put stuff. 





And it is made by a company that has been doing the same thing for the past sixty years or so. 





The bags come from a company that has also been plugging away at the same sort of thing for about the same period time.






Same cotton canvas..


.. and leather trim..




.. with the convenience of a modern quick-release system.








Nice rack.




You don’t need to be a luddite to like this.




There is something rather special about craftsmen so confident in their ability to fillet braze a clean joint that they feel no particular inclination finish it. That’s not to say that the craftsmen at Toei won’t go out of their way to refine their work (they file the fillets used on their - more expensive - lugged frames), it’s just that there is no real real need to provide that service on the less expensive models. For a company that has brazed together frames for discerning types like a bullet train designer and (allegedly) the Emperor of Japan, this is less a display of cut-price workmanship and more a statement of technical competence.


The morning light comes in at a steep angle.. 


.. allowing a critical eye to scan the surface for flaws.


Steady hands. The story of oxygen, acetylene, a welding torch, brazing rods, and flux. 
A thin coat of paint reveals the ebb and flow of brass pushed, tugged, and otherwise coaxed into a juncture. 


Honest work. No file marks anywhere on these fillets.


A couple of months back I had a good conversation with a colleague of mine. We both share an understanding that action is better than intent when taken from the perspective of the recipient (well.. umm.. Duh..). A person that gives $100 for a good cause as a means of elevating his position or social status does more for the cause than someone who means well but is unable to provide anything. The person that decides to ride a bicycle to work for fun or fitness does more for the environment than the many (self-congratulatory people) who turn off their lights during Earth Hour only to return to their wasteful ways for the remaining 8,759 hours of the year.

I don’t understand the details of altruistic behaviour but, taking the perspective of a narcissistic egotist bereft of emotion and empathy, I like to think of it as a rather pleasing mixture of chemical and electrical activity within the brain of socially advanced animals. Some get that neurological kick from serving in soup kitchens during their free time. Some get the same pleasure from stroking a dog (the equivalent of chimpanzees grooming each other in accepted human society). That might not be altogether correct (accuracy has never stopped me from posting in this blog) but I think most agree that altruistic and collaborative behaviour (along with a big brain and dextrous hands) is Mankind’s stamp on the evolutionary tree. 

Several studies have shown that helping another person (at a given cost) contributes to emotional and, dare I say, spiritual, well being of the provider. Whether you call it altruistic behaviour or choose to call it something else it is a proven scientific fact that the act of giving makes one feel good about oneself.

That much Chris and myself agree on. What we don’t agree on is whether this can be broadly accepted and enacted within a truly secular society.



Chris has a wife, four kids, a nice house, and a tractor. He takes no particular interest in bicycles.


Once a month Chris and I work together. I tell him I write a blog about bicycles.






This here is a bicycle with the capacity to tote luggage.


And a drink bottle.


Imagine this: a society of individuals that share an understanding that helping another individual for no material gain (or at a contained cost) is of benefit to both benefactor and recipient. And that such action achieves a sense of well-being as a simple consequence of how the human brain happens to be wired up (providing an evolutionary advantage for a socially-interdependent naked ape). Structured social services cost time and money and is grossly inefficient (and, in general, remains largely inadequate). Imagine this: the mobilisation of armies of volunteers through the broad reach of social networking with plenty of good stuff being done without political or religious agenda. Imagine a world where social services aren’t stigmatized and volunteers play a dominant role leading to lower costs for the taxpayer. Imagine a world where everyone wins.

A utopian ideal worth striving for? Yep. 

Do I see it happening within my lifetime? Nope.

Whether this is a matter of education and thereby teachable or a matter of self-actualisation and thereby attainable only if one can stand back from a world driven by marketing, I really cannot see this being achieved on a mass scale without resorting to the default option of religion. The concept is easy to understand but harder to put to practice. And no man is an island. Religious indoctrination makes the whole thing a whole lot easier.

This strikes a raw nerve.


Everyone has a button that say “do not push”. It takes a certain art to find it.
Then lean on it.


Chris believes that the grand experiment with religion has failed. Or rather, that the blind or unreasoned following of ideologies has done it’s time and does more to hold back humanity than enhance it. I agree. In wholly unsatisfactory reductionist terms, religion (amongst other things) filled a gap as the capacity of the prefrontal cortex dramatically increased during the course of human evolution. Making sense of the world and the survival requirement of a social structure meant that a creature with really no idea about how the world worked required a higher order of things. Now that there is another means of understanding the world (with maths, measurement, and the scrutiny of testable hypotheses) it is time for religion (or more accurately: the obdurate deference to religious doctrine)  to take a back seat.




I’m (mostly) on board with this but not entirely convinced of the practicalities of its application.


Many years ago my world revolved around a bicycle.


(ok not this one, but this one)


Sure, I had to eat, and study, do family stuff and housework, but one (Saturday) morning a week I pinned a number on my jersey and pedalled my bicycle as fast as I could around a closed circuit. Any discretionary time was whiled away riding my bicycle, or thinking about bicycles, or reading about bicycles. 







I remain rather fond of bicycles.


Normandy hubs.


Honjo fenders.


But the world is a lot bigger than that.


I am fortunate to meet many young people during the course of doing my job. As a result I see many grow up to take on key roles in positions of responsibility. Some do so through a formal training process. Many more do so informally (and incrementally) by rising to meet the challenge of a task at hand. The saddest thing is to watch them fall back down because there is either a lack of encouragement or a breakdown in the process that is not of their making. A shortfall in external support (real or perceived) that cannot be compensated by a lack of internal control.




Reward and discipline. Nourishment and resolve. External support and internal control. A bit of both. That’s how it works.

Well, not always. And never quite as simple as that. Although there are many (nay, innumerable) nuances the basic framework of extrinsic and intrinsic factors drives how an individual behaves, interacts, acts, and responds the way they do. 




Wait a moment. Stop. Take another umm.. duh moment. That stuff is influenced by what lies inside and what lies outside applies to everything whether it be animate or inanimate. Such blunt terminology is best reserved for horoscopes and self-help books where meaning can be found when we crave it but adds nothing to the open, inquisitive mind. The point I want to make is that although extrinsic factors - like education through which we gain such useful things as insight and tolerance - may be changeable,  intrinsic factors - like those attributed to human nature or a personality profile - are impossible or, at the very least, exceedingly difficult to change. 

Whether a secular society values the act of giving depends on a number of things. Some are changeable. Some, I suspect, are not. 


Suntour Cyclone c1980.




With TA Specialties double chainset.






Some green rubber thing.




The Suntour Cyclone RD.


Lightweight, reliable, inexpensive, effective.


And rather beautiful in its own way.




Why a sometime blogger that purports some knowledge about bicycles writes on a subject that he clearly knows nothing about (and a massive, open-ended one at that) is a humbling question. A proper discourse requires a solid grounding in the social sciences and, in particular, relies on a clear understanding of (the concepts proposed by) evolutionary psychology, the heuristic mechanisms employed in human decision-making (two areas that will eventually be drawn under the umbrella of behavioural neurobiology), and a handle on that slippery notion of free will. Such a person would probably have read Steven Pinker’s “The Blank Slate”. And probably made constructive comments about it. 

Unless such information was somehow subtly scripted into Transformers 4: Age of Extinction that person isn’t me.

Tim, another colleague that works occasionally with me, gives me an excuse. A couple of weeks back when this topic resurrected Tim made the astute observation that “horizontal” advice (advice from non-experts) increasingly supplants traditional “vertical” advice (advice from presumed experts) in the decision processing of the thoroughly-modern, highly-connected society. This was in regards to the patients that visit his practice (with preconceived ideas about vitamins, antioxidants, and flu-alleviating medications) and also applies as a general comment about how we choose to receive information. I like the terminology very much: it allows a clear differentiation of the source of information and provides me with a useful tool to state my case - albeit an exemplar of what Tim would describe as horizontal opinion.


The Panaracer Col de la Vie Randonee in a 650A.


Japanese for AYHSMB.




I think most would agree that the value of giving is widely accepted. But for the act of giving to become widely practiced (in a secular society that sees no higher cause to do so) it first needs to be quantifiable. To pre-empt criticism of setting up a straw man to push home a point (after all random acts of kindness - such as helping an elderly person cross the street, steering a blind person who has momentarily lost his way, or placing an earthworm back onto soft soil after it has squiggled itself onto a concrete footpath - will continue to occur even if it goes largely unrecognised and remains unquantifiable) I shall restrict this discourse to acts that involve a conscious calculation that the cost incurred will leave the actor at a measurable disadvantage - financial-wise, time-wise or otherwise - i.e. at a “survival disadvantage” in evolutionary parlance. (Likewise acts of heroism - like rescuing comrades on a battlefield, pulling people out of a burning house, or swimming out to save someone being attacked by a shark are all extraordinary acts but do not appear to be made through a conscious calculation of costs - lie outside this discussion). For such acts to become widespread I will argue that they first need to be quantifiable.

So, to be clear:
  1. random acts of kindness (acts that incur minimal cost to the individual) - not discussed.
  2. acts that benefit non-kin (non-related) recipients at a measurable cost (or “survival disadvantage”) to the benefactor  that's what we are talking about
  3. acts of heroism (extraordinary acts by extraordinary people or by ordinary people placed in extraordinary situations) - not discussed.
The topic for discussion is (2). Although the existence of (1) and (3) makes (2) a surprisingly plausible proposition.

Random acts of kindness (which occur frequently) and acts of heroism (which, by definition, occur infrequently but carry huge implications for the benefactor and the recipient) hint that the functioning human is not hard-wired to be purely self-interested. Yet to give time and/or money for a cause takes some convincing. Especially so for the average joe who often feels short of both. This becomes a bigger challenge if the cause lies outside a person’s realm of experience. The decision to engage (or ignore) comes about from comparing a quantifiable cost (time, money) against what may well be an unquantifiable gain. Such a decision can be made in microseconds.

Furthermore, if there is an increased focus on time and/or money (material goods also being a de facto for money) then the decision and subsequent action leans towards saving that known quantity at the expense of contributing to a cause whose benefit carries little or no weight. It’s not helpful to call such a response selfish (or the reverse selfless) but to consider such a decision as being made on the basis of relevance and experience

Let’s take two examples. 

Climate change is real and most people accept that if nothing is done about it then the world will get warmer and the consequences will be significant. Yet few people make an attempt to reduce their carbon footprint or offset it by paying a voluntary levy. This is because the effect of climate change is not palpable on a day to day basis and the actual implications for the future of mankind (let’s be honest, that’s all we appear to be interested in - fcuk the frogs, polar bears, mushrooms and other lifeforms) are impossible to predict with any accuracy. As such “climate change” has become a slogan that carries little real weight. If climate change lead to the sudden devastation of crops with a massive hike in the price of food or an equally fantastical scenario of a gargantuan comet with a direct trajectory for New York then one suspects that “climate change” would be less a slogan and more a call to arms.

A second example is the group of so-called neglected tropical diseases. The World Health Organization describes them as diseases that afflict "primarily poor populations living in tropical and subtropical climates” that could be “prevented, eliminated or eradicated with improved access to existing safe and cost-effective tools”. There are, of course, significant logistical issues but these are not insurmountable given adequate determination, time and money. But they occur in countries and involve people with little political clout. Hence the descriptor, “neglected”. (The eradication of malaria, on the other hand, is a much bigger and more complex problem but it does have some big benefactors.)

In both examples the most useful benefactors for the cause (ie the ones with the most money, the most resources, the biggest capacity to reduce or offset carbon emissions) do not have a direct experience of the consequences of inaction. And therein lies the problem. Money and time are commodities that lie firmly within the daily experience and can be weighted. A cause with benefits that float in the ether of a world removed is much harder to get a lock on. Quantifying it gives it weight. And it does this by establishing a presence and by defining the benefits for both recipient and benefactor. The former helps draw attention. The latter helps to bring about engagement.


Hey look! Old skool, non-blinky, rear reflector.


Reliable brakes.


Seat stay mounted dynamo.


Links found on a Google search of “Toei/bicycle/randonneur”: 


http://www.active-s.com/toei-東叡社-campagnolo-super-record-50th/ 


For a most excellent summary on the evolutionary basis for biological altruism look here.

And here’s a link to Penny In Yo Pants.


The wire goes in here..






.. travels around here..


.. and comes out here.


Coupling to the wire routed under the fender.


Fender-mounted plastic fantastic.




I don’t think Chris and I necessarily disagree about the decision-making heuristic (which, by definition, makes it an intrinsic factor) so the question then becomes what, if anything, can be done about it (ie what extrinsic mechanisms can be used to change that dynamic)? Where Chris sees opportunities I see stumbling blocks. One possible way of changing that dynamic is to root a cause (the cause, any cause) into the public conscience by quantifying it. In many ways that is already happening.

Tim’s terminology of horizontal vs vertical advice (or opinion) gives a handle to discuss how this is happening. Clearly both forms of information transfer have existed since the dawn of human society. The traditional understanding is that vertical advice from a presumed expert would carry more weight than the horizontal advice received from an inexpert friend, relative or passing acquaintance. Although that format has largely remained intact there certainly appears to be a growing influence of horizontal advice in the decision processing of a highly interconnected generation. Like many things, it has arisen from an interplay of cost and availability: in this case the uploading and accessing of information. 

The ease of which information and events can be documented, stored, and accessed electronically has plummeted especially so over the past 5-10 years. Rapid advances in technology (hardware and software), an ever-expanding and highly competitive global market (driving down costs), and the self-perpetuating nature of information uploads means that there is an enormous amount of information available - assuming you have the appropriate means of accessing the internet. Not so long ago we pottered along quite comfortably through an epoch of physical documentation (which spanned the preceding 5,000 or so years). Information that was stored and transferred had a tendency to be more or less vertical because of limitations in cost and access. The removal of physical barriers with the arrival of the internet and the more recent decimation of financial and technological barriers to the uploading and the accessing of “stuff” means a lot more horizontal information (taking the form of the written word, pictures/photos, data/infographics, film/video) gets shared. Especially through social networks and their kin (facebook, twitter, instagram, reddit, strava..). 

Whether you choose to differentiate useful information and fact from entertainment and fiction (and whether we tend to seek out the latter in preference to the former - and whether that really matters or not) would make an interesting discussion but lies outside this already ridiculously long post. The point is that there is a lot of information out there available to be accessed: some may be described as more or less vertical and some more or less horizontal. By using search engines with their fancy algorithms we may choose to access bits of information that allow us to become, in essence, pseudo-experts or “semi-vertical” (go on, say it: “oblique”..). If, say, for example’s sake, you developed an annoying creak in the EBB (eccentric bottom bracket) of your 2012 tic-tac orange Santa Cruz Chameleon then you may choose to 1. wrench it blind (with or without an equally clueless but perhaps more confident companion in the classic horizontal reference), 2. drop it off at your LBS (the local bike shop being the prototypical vertical reference), or 3. learn to live with it. Or you could do a quick internet search, find this (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUaJlwZGzKI), then wrench it proper like the mechanic god-king you were always meant to be.



So good..


Hubba, hubba..


Quantifying an activity gives it weight. And it does this by establishing a presence and by defining the benefits for both recipient and benefactor. The former helps draw attention. The latter helps to bring about engagement. The practicalities of doing so are more nuanced.

Most acts that might be described as altruistic (in the vernacular sense) are small and usually performed by people who make no claims to fame and fortune. While such acts may patch a local situation they - virtually without exception - do little to change the big picture. In general, they do not have the sexiness, or sensation, or fascination to garner a broad appeal and establish presence. As such they are easy to pass by and/or forget. But the ability to document such things on the internet opens it a wider readership and thus the possibility of traction. In particular, such actions lend themselves to horizontal transfer. For the ability to share an experience that brings joy and passion goes deep into the roots of humanity.

Setting up nodes or gathering points for like-minded people is one of the great strengths of the internet. Another is the ability to match a seller with a product or service to a buyer in need of such product or service. I’m not sure if one exists for matching areas of need to people with the capacity and will to do so (pro bono or thereabouts). At least not one without a religious or political agenda. And not necessarily demanding the commitment required of establishments like, say, Médecins Sans Frontières (although there are good logistical reasons, such commitment excludes the many possible contributors with lives that cannot accommodate that degree of devotion). Such a site would benefit from the backing of an angel benefactor with deep pockets, resources, and good connections. 

The argument on the flip side of the all-mighty, all-reaching internet is that we are now saturated with information and we tend to seek comfort in what we know best. The capacity for automated algorithms to predict what we would like to see in the future by data-mining what we have searched for in the past means there is the capacity to seek enrichment in areas of interest and on matters of opinion that we already hold. When used judiciously such profiling can bring a sense of community and contribute to our lives. When used in isolation it becomes a form of entrenchment. This, of course, is not something that happened with the arrival of the internet and does not only apply to the virtual world. 

A corollary to this is that those who are open to acts of altruism might already be seeking opportunities to do good. Whilst the establishment of documented deeds on the internet might make the choice easier it does not expand the client base simply because those that aren’t interested simply aren’t visiting those sites. Again this behavioural dynamic is not restricted to the virtual world. Medical defence companies in Australia (the companies that insure doctors against litigation) used to run regular seminars to teach doctors how to avoid litigation by outlining and discussing the various aspects of patient management. They were well-received and well-attended. They no longer exist mainly because the doctors that attended the seminars were already mindful that this was an area worthy of dissection. Those that didn’t (and had the highest litigation rates) were, well, never there. Medical defence companies found they were paying good money to preach to the converted.


1990 Toei. From a time before the rise of the net.


Internet users per 100 inhabitants.
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The internet isn’t the be all and end all of things but it is the biggest force of change that mankind has experienced in recent history. However the capacity for change does not necessarily translate to a change in behaviour. Especially if there are intrinsic factors that are difficult to overcome.

It’s debatable whether true altruistic behaviour exists as a one way street - i.e. a form of sacrifice that benefits the recipient at the expense of the benefactor. Thinking of it as a human trait that evolved as a social adaptation - i.e. a two way street where the benefactor also benefits from a sense of well-being - will help expand such behaviours and probably make the world a better place. Certainly there appears to be a growing body of evidence to suggest that this is the case. 

But also bear in mind that research suggests that  the scale of contribution does not seem to make a huge difference to establishing a sense the well-being for the benefactor but it clearly makes a big difference to the recipient. So if you can’t afford much then give a little. If you can, then give more. In particular, it also helps to remember that clicking a facebook “like”, turning off lights for just one hour a year, and all other token gestures also delivers a sense of well-being (and communal spirit) but contributes very little, if anything, to the cause.


There are two established ways to push behaviours in a certain direction. 
One is called social engineering. 


The other is religion.


Ultimately we all want something that makes us happy and gives a sense of fulfillment. Thinking of solutions from the standpoint of our basic biology before factoring the practicalities of daily living and the constructs we create around us is probably a good place to start. And our capacity to rationalize should not undermine an ability to reason.




"Why do you ride to work?"

(incredulous) "Because it's too far to walk"




It has taken some time to understand the wisdom in that reply.