Saturday, October 28, 2006

A Classification of Information

An unfinished attempt at a full, formal essay:

A Classification of Information

The concept of information is fairly elusive. Even now, especially now, in the Age of Information, the concept of “information” has become widespread and is still gaining importance in society.

In the terms of Computer Science, it is very common to distinguish the concept of “data” from that of “information”. “Data” is concrete, it is a signal, a conveyed message through some medium which may or may not ever be converted into information. Information, however, is necessarily linked to an entity. “Information” is meaning, something necessarily linked to an entity, something which this entity can understand and use for its own purposes.

Information can be classified, however, according to several parameters determined by the type of meaning it holds, and its significance relative to the entity who possesses it.

Identity

Certain information allows an entity to possess a concept of itself. An entity needs Identity Information in order to attain any level of self-consciousness. The identity information that an entity may possess includes the concept of “what” it is, what are its reasons and purposes of existence, and possibly a self-identifying tag, such as a name or nickname, not necessarily the same one it uses for outside communication.
This category does not include information of any useful meaning to other entities. Identity information is, arguably, the proof and the test for an entity’s self-consciousness. Additionally, the information included in this category rarely ever changes, since it incorporates the entity’s very own definition.

State

An entity usually possesses characteristics or attributes whose values (or states) are subject to change. The information in the “State” category joins those concepts related to the entity’s own physical, mental, and emotional state. Examples of these concepts include the entity’s size, volume, weight, current temperature, position/location, feelings, thoughts, internal processes, immediate goals, and current information possessed. Notice that the fact that an entity possesses certain characteristics and that they change through time does not necessarily imply that the entity actually “knows” about its own state. This is only attained when the entity is actually aware of its own state and of the changes that it suffers.
Notice also that this type of information may imply some kind of recursive self-thought. The information that an entity may possess or create about its own internal processes of information creates recursive thought usually present in advanced self-aware beings.

Circunstantial

If an entity is to interact with its environment, it must possess some kind of information about it, either by possessing it initially or by acquiring it through time. For example, as an entity, I may possess information about other entites around myself, like their identity, their relative position, their own state, goals, possible interactions with them, and the means and obstacles that they may represent to my own set of goals. It also includes concepts like the state of the surrounding environment (temperature, humidity, resources), and its relationship and effects on my own state.
Just as information classified in “State” spans the concepts relating to the entity’s own proper characteristics and state, “Circunstantial” information combines all the information relating to the environment’s current characteristics and state. For an interactive entity, the information in this category is usually subject to the most changes, and is therefore the set of information which the entity processes, relates to, and utilizes the most. Notice also that circunstantial information is very subject to change, which implies that the entity must be able to acquire, or perceive, its environment in order to maintain a useful set of circunstantial information.

Universal

Universal Information includes information about the entity’s exterior which will rarely, if ever, need to be changed. Information in this category includes concepts such as physical laws (laws of motion, thermodynamics, gravity), common interaction protocols with distinct kinds of entities, scientific knowledge, historical facts, geographical figures, categorization of other entities, and anything which may be generalized through proper experience.
Universal Information allows an entity to perform decisions. If an entity has a set of defined goals, it must be able to make informed decisions that will lead to their fulfillment. To do this, an entity must know certain pervasive “facts” about its exterior, including the effects of its own actions on itself and on its environment. This “predictive” characteristic of Universal Information is what allows an entity to be truly interactive.
It is worth mentioning that the boundary between circunstantial and universal information is sometimes vague. It it usually up to the entity itself to decide which of its information about its exterior should be considered temporary (Circunstantial), and which should be considered relatively permanent (Universal). Certain entities may consider ranging the information about their exterior in a continuous block between the ephimerous and the unchanging.

Historical


  Information about an entity’s past states and actions may be kept in an entity’s memory. This information is normally used as a predictive or statistical resource to decide on future actions. It may also, on some cases, serve no purpose to the entity itself, and be stored only for the use of other entities to acquire. In this case, these concepts are said to lose their status of “Information” and become mere “data”, because the entity’s state or actions are no longer altered by them. Historical Information is usually referred to as “past memories”, or simply as “journals” or “logs”.

Monday, October 23, 2006

Que nada te altere

(Written back in 2006)

Que nada te altere, que nada te aflija,
No dejes que el mundo te haga cambiar.
No gastes tu vida en asuntos de otros
Tu propia esencia solo brota cuando vives
la vida de tu propia forma,
al compás de tu ritmo, tuyo para que lo sigas y disfrutes.

Por eso, no cambies tu ritmo de vida de acuerdo al mundo,
porque no existe mejor ritmo que el tuyo.

Chispazos de vida

Observa cada momento,
siente cada instante,
Saborea tu experiencia
con todo empeño y pasión.

Ningún momento es como el ahorita,
ninguno otro lo puedes controlar
Estamos atravesando nuestra existencia
con todos los pasos
respiros | acciones
saludos | chistes
parpadazos | risas
palabras | encantos
sonrisas | flores
alegrías | olores
luchas | sonidos
anhelos   | desencantos
frustraciones | prisas
equivocaciones | humillaciones
dolores  | fallas
placeres  | imprudencias
entusiasmos  | nostalgias
comidas   | ocurrencias
viajes | miedos
momentos
segundos
ideas
realizaciones
chispazos de vida que tienes en ti

No mires hacia el frente, sino hacia todas partes.
Y pon todo tu ser para vivir tu experiencia.
La vida no es una película o un paisaje detrás de la ventana.
No hay nada por qué vivir sino para tu vida.

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Soccer Irony

(Written sometime in 2006)

The world abounds with irony. No doubt about it. I'm more convinced now that all happenings have a certain will of their own.

My last ironic experience happened today. I've been applying a special medical cream on my feet to eliminate a fungi problem for a whole month now. Today, exactly, was the last day of my treatment. I've been applying this medical cream twice a day and avoiding tennis shoes. Now they look almost completely healthy.

But, oh coincidence! I was invited to play soccer today (which rarely ever happens), and of course, I had to wear tennis shoes. It just so happens that we played at night, the field was soaked, and there were water puddles all around. My shoes got soaked, my feet got soaked, and well, it's like everything that was supposed to NOT happen, happened. I was taking really good care of my feet, and just the day when they were supposed to be OK, I just did the complete opposite. But it was all a coincidence. And that's what makes it weird.

And now I'm drying off, while I think about irony and fate.
(...
And isn't it ironic? Don't you think?)

Thursday, August 10, 2006

G

(Encontré este texto de hace años, pero no recuerdo bien su contexto)

Yo en frente de mi compu, chateando
ganas de ir al bano me estaban dando
pensando en Microsoft, Unix y PHP
a medio chat mi familia quiso Internet y me quité

Yo en el bano, sentadito
leyendo de login shells y scriptitos
comienzo a oir los sollozos de mi madre
luego le pega a la mesa y grita y grita

Bajando las gradas, ya limpiecito
oigo el celular de mi hermana sonar
lo encuentro en una bolsita
y arriba al cuarto de gritos tengo que entrar

Mi hermana, agachada abraza a mi madre
mi madre, llorando, la abraza de vuelta
yo espero momentos y luego le cuento
a mi hermana que David la llama

Y ahora se me hace que no me concentro
por tanto grito y tanto sentimiento
quiero PHP, ojalá me enfoque en adentro
porque afuera hay una fiesta también

Florido, Gabriela {PI}
to me
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Monday, June 12, 2006

Week

(Written in Summer 2006, posted on March 22nd, 2014)

So, I'm in vacations now! I'm more relaxed, and have more time to myself like I wished for so much time:). I think I passed all my courses :D (some only barely :P), but that's that. And now, if I were to spend my months July through November coursing my last, 10th semester, and if I did fine, I'd get a piece of cardboard certifying my knowledge about Computer Science. Yay. I mean, it's great and all... but it has definitely not been what I expected. Or what I would've wanted. I may sound like a spoiled brat. I'm so very grateful to all the people who've made this possible... I know this piece of cardboard is an important prosperity-probability booster for my life. But the archetype life of a Computer Engineer is not what I seek.

Oook... enough life-thinking. My vacations until now (this past week) have been relatively calm. I've gone swimming with Marcelo twice already :D:D, I went to the US Embassy on Wednesday, and Friday to Sunday were approx. 40% sleep, 50% PC Project, and 10% DDR (Yeah, PC Project's not finished yet. :S Bummer).

I paid a whole month's rent at my old room next to college. I've already wasted about 1/4 of it, since I've slept here at home these days, because of PC Project!!. I'll try to spend my last week over at my room... I think it's better than being here. Here at home, Internet has been cut off, and so I now spend my time watching cable TV, listening to MP3s, organizing my computer, writing stuff like this and painting stuff like the samples put down there.

Gray

(A musing written sometime in the summer of 2006)

and so he left the country that same thursday, at 13:14, under a gray, cloudy, fresh sky. It was just like one of those mischiefs he used to do so many years ago, like eating hidden cookies when no one was watching. It was a escape to another country: the desire of so many years come true. And still, it did not feel like it. That was one thing he did not like about himself: he didn't enjoy the great little moments.

Destination Europe. A little ambitious, but certain he could make it: there's food everywhere, right? What else did he need? Living the traveler's life! The bum's life, some might say. But that was not the case, he knew it... he was a willing learner.

Twenty straight years living in Guatemala had kindled his soul into longing for the outside. He always had this desire to learn... and old stuff does not teach.

Sunday, May 7, 2006

Text about Meaning, Purpose, and Thought

(Written in 2006, posted in March 22nd, 2014)

The world in which I live in can seem fabulously complex. The Earth is vast, and so full of life. There are graceful and swift flying creatures, tall and strong peaceful trees, restless rivers, all kinds of water-life, soil and earth colored and shaped together in so many different ways, GIANT CLOUDS that fill the sky, creatures with 2 legs, 4 legs, 6 legs, 8 legs, more legs, no legs, with or without hair...
And it seems so paradoxical that, with so many, SO MANY wonderful, diverse, beautiful features, we barely notice them now. You know what I perceive on a typical work/study day?

I hear the alarm on my cellphone go off. It feels so cozy inside my bed, that I have to fight to get up as fast as not to be late... and sometimes I'm not even that fast.
I walk downstairs, and everytime I see someone, a certain process inside me makes me say "Good Morning", when sometimes I'm not thinking about "good" OR about "morning".
I go into the bathroom, take of my clothes, and look at myself in the mirror as an excuse to myself to stall my shower a few minutes.
I go inside the shower area, and look at the water handle before deciding to turn it on.
I override my natural instinct that tells me not to turn the shower on.
I wet myself, I judge how cold the water is, scrub my hair, scrub my body, put shampoo on my head, rub it in, rinse it off, scrub some more, turn the shower off, get outside, dry myself.
I go back to my room, close the door, dress myself while sometimes check my email, and then I realize I'm almost late, and hurry downstairs to eat.
I eat whatever I can, and go to work.
I say "Good Morning" to everyone at work the same way I do at home, except I shake their hands.
I spend five hours between checking email, chatting, programming, reading, learning computer stuff, and looking at the view outside. Looking at the view is my favorite... I'm in a twelfth floor, and the clouds are so but so very beautiful in the morning. I drink some coffee or water, and gulp up some cookies throughout the morning too.
I leave at 1300 or close. I ride two buses to get home.
I get home and eat. I come upstairs, check my email and chat again, and if I have some homework for that day, I do it.
I go to Marcelo's to go to college (he's the best!).
I sit through the classes, trying to kill time as peacefully as I can.
I go back with Marcelo's, get home, check my email, chat again, and after 4 or 5 hours of typing, I turn my PC off and go to sleep.
How many times do I focus on nature? One. Once a day, only one thing, and the rest was complete artificiality. Cellphone, manners, people, computers, email, work, clothes. Do you see what's happening?? A COMPLETE loss of focus. City life is so... HUMANIZED... that all we ever focus on is artificial. We never ever attend the real, original stuff... the stuff the world is made of. We're so proud of our human progress, that's all we ever do. At least, that happens with me. . Isn't that bad?