Ubuntu 8.04 and xmms

June 13th, 2008

Xmms don’t no longer no packagy downloady instally in Ubunty.

Err, I mean: Ubuntu 8.04 does not have a package for xmms. As everyone knows, xmms is the single most perfect music player on the face of this planet or any other non-gasgiant planet, and happens to do your laundry at the same time as clean your appartment. So obviously, we need it. All of us. And now, we have some guidelines! (Yes, I could probably have figured that out myself, but I am a lazy bastard). Will get back to you to see if this works :)

Update:  Not only does it work, I also learned in due course that the Ubuntu equivalent of Windows-key+R (run) is Alt+F2. Might try to find out more aboutsimilar keyboard shortcuts now :)

Ubuntu++

June 2nd, 2008

I’ve been running the newest Ubuntu for a couple of days now. Major +: screen resolution is ok immediately (without shooting down X). Biggest -: fonts in FF3b5 have changed in slight but annoying ways; XMMS is no longer available under Ubuntu++ :( :( :( (need to find the package for Ubuntu 7 somewhere).

Updating Firefox & Ubuntu

May 26th, 2008

Firefox comes included in the shiny new Ubuntu, has slightly different fonts (need to get used to that) and changes behaviour of mouse buttons. So you need that one to get FF to behave, and you need this link to get the buttons to work if they don’t.

Just so you know,

Hugo.
PS: That’s the second thing I spotted. First thing I spotted: be careful with your grub menu, do not go for the “3-way merge”. No biggies there, but resulting entries are funny (all ubuntu 8.04) :)

It’s raining men?

May 18th, 2008

Nononono. The weather girls weren’t that accurate. Turns out it’s raining baby’s. And what a wonderful shower that is!

So hearty congratulations to Tim&Marcella with Linus and to Marcel&Jessica with Siënna. Now the wait is for Mark&Diana — that is, the wait here in ‘Bourg. As mentioned earlier, news has a habit of traveling at a slightly slower speed, so hope I am not way too late.

Sounds like it’s about time to go to the Netherlands for a full-round offspring check… Hmms, that would include (just thinking aloud) Siënna, Linus, baby M&D, Berend and Annika, Aleksander and Daniël, … .

(You know, every time I make a list like that I get the feeling that I am so forgetting the obvious. Perhaps it’s better not to make such lists ;)

Anyway, welcome, all you to-be-born, recently- and not-so-recently-born children! Hope you’ll get to like this place. It’s nice, as long as we grown-up(pish) folk don’t mess it up too much.

Efteling vs. Ikea!

May 13th, 2008

And the winner is….

Or perhaps first let’s start with a description of the battle. On the one hand, weighing in at “a way to occupy part of an unplanned sunny day”, on the other “the planned trip full of ‘oh-my-gosh-you-gotta-see-this’-es and ‘ooh-let’s-go-there’s”. In the red corner, the fun-heavyweight-champion Efteling on a none-too-busy Sunday, packing a brand new ride and a record low number of breakdowns (noticed only one in the Fairytale Forest). Aaaaaaand in the blue corner, the Swedish furniture giant, the company who has given names to most things in your house, the place any family loves to hate to go on the most crowded days of the year: IKEA!!!

Driving to .nl for the Pentecost weekend went relatively quickly, only two small traffic jams on the way. We arrived perfectly on time at my brother’, and enjoyed a (very) nice dinner there, and a nice evening outside. The next day we had little plans, so we got up at our leisure, and then decided to check IKEA. I had been meaning to go there for a while, but not for anything specific. And Maren likes going to the IKEA. So the decision was easy. We quite quickly came across lazy chairs, which reminded me that I had this vague plan of having a nice, comfy chair to read in or relax in or whatever — something to occupy the gap between a desk chair and lying on the bed, basically. IKEA to the rescue with a fabulous Boliden chair (which, in my mind, trumps the Pello chair by a mile and the Poäng chair by a footstool). Moving on, I examined some possible kitchen furniture — still looking for something to put a subset of {pots, pans, cutlery, herbs, spices, food} in.  Maren came up with this fabulous and elegant suggestion for my kitchen woo’s: use a kitchen cabinet. Funnily enough, I had only considered approximations. Somehow the idea of purchasing one lose kitchen cabinet seemed a bit weird… but better and better as I considered it. After looking around the kitchens, we found one matching precisely the available dimensions. So we marked down a Faktum as well. We even managed to find a laundry bag. Just going to Ikea and looking for stuff that might be of use, having no prior plans, was a very relaxing way to stroll through Ikea and find all sorts of useful things. Plus, I have this amazing comfy chair, and this hip new kitchen cabinet (well, almost).

The next day we went to the Efteling. We arrived in the early morning, just in time to see the park officially being opened. First things first: Dreamflight was only queuing for  five minutes. Woohoo! We managed to check out all thrill rides save Monsieur Cannibal (if that can be called a thrill ride) and the Piraña (Maren doesn’t like getting wet). Oh, we also missed out on the Bob, basically because it was not worth the wait. The Flying Dutchman we did do, and it is a very ingenious ride: actually combining a boat system (like Fata Morgana) with an actual rollercoaster. Very clever combination. Also: way too short. Sorry, but there’s just not enough thrill. The Python is cooler, of course. But by the time you start to enjoy it, it’s over. I imagine that one can hold their breath for the entire rollercoaster section of the ride. While in the ride, mind you. And, it wouldn’t be that hard. Doing that in the Python might be possible, but it requires biting back some reflexes. Doing that in the Flying Dutchman would probably be easy. Aah well. Innovative, so check it once.
Fairytale forest was of course a highlight. As was Fata Morgana. All in all many impressions in a short amount, but somehow, for me, I don’t know… the cozy atmosphere seemed less. Maybe also partially due to the weather (insanely good), but it just didn’t have that normal homely feeling that I always enjoy. Well, have had my fill for the near future, that’s for sure.

So that makes it clear who, exactly, the winner is :)

Recent events

May 7th, 2008

As some of you might have hear, my boss, Sjouke Mauw, held his inaugural lecture on Tuesday, the 29th of April. A nice addition was that he gave it in the lecture hall in my building — as in, my home. For those of you wondering: SHAME ON YOU! This is like, so incredibly the first stop on the Tour de Maison here!! So if you don’t know of this, you’ve been way too long in visiting here!! ;-)

Anyway, having said that, slightly more serious now: the lecture was a success (if you ask me). Many former colleagues from the Netherlands came over for the event, which made it even more special. The room was almost filled to capacity — a neat feat considering there are over 100 seats in the house. I had the opportunity to be involved in some of the details, and it was my pleasure to do so. Of course, there was plenty of last-minute stress, but in the end, the lecture went without a hitch. The aftermath was even more fun — a chance to catch up with some of the attendees from far off as well as enjoy local company (of course).

My parents were amongst the attendees, and the next day the three of us went by car towards Switzerland. My parents had planned a short holiday, and I was visiting Zurich once again. Getting to Zurich proved to be easier than dropping me off at any convenient spot in Zurich — my estimate is we drove roughly 45 min in Zurich before I got out. Then again, that is rather subjective, and time crawls when you’re almost-but-not-quite-yet there.

Zurich was once again a great place to visit. Ania was amazingly agile with her two crutches, even climbing stairs. Well, she had to, seeing as she lives on the third floor of a building devoid of elevators. Still, at one point she pulled down the staircase to the attic and climbed that one too — I doubt I would have.

There was much talking (but that’s private :P), much movie (10 questions to the Dalai Lama; Fool’s Gold (brainless fun), The Hulk 200? (not as bad as I remembered by far), and … euh… another movie from dvd), much sunshine, much polish girls, a trip to the Bodensee, some Zouk dancing (fun!) and, finally, a visit to the Großmünster church. It was fun, and I look forward to my next visit.

That’s a nice status update, so now for some outlook. To keep it a bit terse and tense, only keywords :p
Efteling, baby-bras, baby-cellus, paper submission, wote, sailing?, ikea?

Brainpowered

April 24th, 2008

Rogier & me saw Brainpower‘s theater show in Eindhoven the other day. HiphopNederhop and theater, it seems a weird match. Even worse, thanks to several progressive “improvements” in education, high school kids are supposed to go to several things in a theater per year. We realised we were in trouble when this 45+ year old lady ordered 27 cola in the intermission…

Anyway, short synopsis: Brainpower is nice, the crowd sucked. The crowd sucked harder than Brainpower’s power to start a party — to bad, especially for him. He did his best, did have some nice points, but all in all, a half-filled small theater with someone actually picking up their phone, with someone interrupting Da Brain to ask for post-show autographs for his class, well… no amount of Nederhop coolness can live up to that.

In that light (Nederhop == cool?), I am now reading the following (in Dutch):

Ice Cube zelf was een tijdje terug in Nederland voor een concert en na vier zinnen was ik al banger voor hem dan ik ooit zal worden voor die blozende boskabouter Baas B.

— Nico Dijkshoorn (column at nu.nl)

PS: Sjouke’s inauguration approaching :)

House troubles (and other updates)

April 9th, 2008

Recently, several people told me they read this blog. *BLUSH*! Anyway, here is a short update to keep all you faithful readers up to date on current affairs. Apologies for the layout, don’t have time to do this in a nice fashion.

House:

  • Hot plates removed, day later wooden board placed to cover the gap (door was left open)
  • bought new hot plates, am cooking again
  • people are trying to complain all together to the University about this. This is an interesting balancing trick, because on the one hand people want this to be official (signatures and everything) and on the other hand, if it is official, it should be correct.
    after several failed attempts (vexing some co-residents), one of the law students in the house came up with a 2-page letter in French, citing several articles of Luxembourgian law. Despite the official tone and my less-than-perfect understanding of normal French, my legalese is apparently sufficient to ameliorate this somewhat.
    In any case, I discovered several errors, both insubstantial (missing ‘.’) and quite grave (incorrect date — date in the past for a future deadline).
    Aah well, at least they’re trying. Gotta give them credit for that. Still, I will try to get the message across that next time, I’d like to comment on this sort of thing in advance.
    Oh, for those wondering: yes, I am quite surprised that I could read a legalish text in French and find it less then perfect, but I could. There were phrases in there which I would qualify as questionable, and therefore not suited to such a document.
  • Heating problems are piping up again!
    This would be a hilarious pun if not for the incessant pumping sound emitted from the pipes every time the heating acts up again. It was checked (checked only) diligently, apparently by the president of the heating company, last Thursday, and apparently this week the heating company is going to come by to fix the situation once and for all. For some weird reason, the noises were intermittent on Sunday and have all but disappeared from the audible contents of my room since then. Let us hope this pleasant state continues or even improves.

Furthermore:
I just spend the weekend in Cologne (with M., it was a very pleasant weekend). Learned one important thing: book train tickets for Germany at least 3 days in advance. Savings can run up to 50% — 62.5% if you have a discount card. And, that sort of savings is needed for reasonably priced train travel in Germany.

Also weird: in Cologne we ran once again into this German juggler, who has pink highlights in his dark hair (Ward: do you know this guy? Will try to get a better description). Last time we had seen him was in Trier (nice city, Baptiste is living there now), where he was doing his show. Once again, his show involved a lot of noise and little juggling.

Okay, enough updates, back to the 2 deadlines this week (Nuovo (done) and DRM reviews (done)) and the three deadlines next week (proposal: work, BFR report: work work, WOTE2008: WORK WORK WORK).

Virtual desktops: gotta love it!

March 31st, 2008

As you may remember, I am forced to use windows (for compatibility reasons) for a short while. One of the major annoyances (to me) is the lack of virtual desktops. Now, Microsoft has released a so-called “PowerToy” which enhances Windows XP with virtual desktops. Nice idea, but horribly slow. Being used to Ubuntu nowadays, I really love switching desktops all over the place. Plus, I use that to keep my task bar organised — not too many apps per desktop, but rather more desktops.

Well, a quick google uncovered the following gem: VirtuaWin.  I’ve been using it for about 5 minutes now. It feels right at home, and WinXP now feels like Ubuntu with a weird theme. I love it :) (and that after 5 minutes ;)

George Lucas would take his hat off

March 23rd, 2008

For the last couple of months, the Netherlands (or at least media attention there) has been enthralled by the announcement of one politician to become a movie director. What makes a good politician is a highly debatable and subjective topic. But let’s ‘fess up to facts: Wilders’ public statements, however much they may be frowned upon by part of the populace, reach into the hearts of another part of that populace.

(note for the sarcastically challenged: this part with an extra left margin, is a blatant, albeit haphazard, attempt at witticisms and entertainment, having little to do with reality.)
It’s realisations like that which do evoke feelings of detachement with my previous nation of residence after having displaced myself sufficiently far away. Unfortunately, the world is not populated by people who have the good taste to share my opinion. To add insult to injury, for some reason not all of them are dutifully dismayed by their lack of decent opinions. And a vocal minority — in the reality I inhabit, this is by necessity a minority — even portrays the audacity of speaking out the deviating and worrisome products of their non-conformant minds.

Undeniably, Wilders has found an audience to which he caters well. This alone indicates his proficiency in a certain area — whether or not to label this as ‘politics’ is a topic I shall not dwell on now. What I will address, is his dabbling into directing. Or, more specifically: his alleged, hypothetical dabbling into directing.

So, for those of you who have been living under a rock or in America (which might amount to the same thing, but that’s a topic for another post :), or both, a short synopsis of the events that are unfolding. Mr. Geert Wilders is a Dutch politician, formerly part of the Democratic Party. He parted ways with that party after repeated remarks on his side that the party deemed inappropriate. Most of these remarks involved immigrant policy. He then began his own party, and come election time, garnered quite a number of votes. Ever since his departure from the Democratic party, his remarks on immigrants steadily progressed to a point where he now is the Netherlands foremost anti-islamic activist. To further his views, he took it upon himself to create a movie which would unveil the Koran for the fascistic work he holds it to be.

His plans became public knowledge (as I understand it, through no plan of his own, but because the Dutch Prime minister leaked them. In my view, this underlines (once again) the fact that the Dutch Prime minister is unfit for this job). This resulted in a hype which makes the hype surrounding Episode 1 seem like another news report of the 100th birthday of some old geezer.

And, as if the resulting media storm in the Netherlands and in Europe is not sufficient, the news has made its way to Islamic countries. To be sure there are no misunderstandings: the news that a movie will be made. This news resulted in riots in islamic countries, outrage by islamic politicians, diplomatic pressure on the Netherlands to ban the movie before it exists, strained relations with several islamic countries, talks at the highest level in NATO, top-meetings with Australians (as their military aid is working in close proximity to the Dutch military aid to Afghanistan), etc. etc. etc.

All this turmoil and upheaval. All for a movie that does not exist yet. George Lucas must be green with envy.

Let’s take a moment to make my position clear on this: I wholeheartedly disagree with mr. Wilders’ public statements on ethnics and the islam. I find them rather abhorrent, and they leave an ill impression of his character with me. Be that as it may, this does not rob him of his right to make abhorrent statements — as far as allowed by the law.I will not address whether the law is insufficient in this case.

The hype has so far produced two questionable results: first, in the “western” world, discussions are on-going on whether or not to forbid this movie — which is still a hypothetical piece! Pro-active, a priori censorship is something I do not equate with a free, tolerant and open democracy.

Secondly, in the islamic world, the reactions have been equally heavy-handed. People adhering to Islamic faith are wonderfully complementing the dire message of mr. Wilders by rioting, threats, diplomacy issues, etc. They seem to be going out of their way to outline, emphasize and shout mr. Wilders’ point. It hilariously saddens me to perceive that the best way mr. Wilders can attempt to illustrate his case is to let the general outrage over his movie run its course, occasionally feed it with another scrap, and never have an actual movie.

I fear less a society where I am confronted with views deviating strongly from my own, than fearing a society which suppresses the inception of a potentially deviating view. Do not fear Wilders, his movie or his message. Fear ignorance unhampered by restraint, untempered by deliberation.

Update: Not the best movie about the Quran ever made is online now.