I noticed earlier today that some of my Apple Music library changes weren’t showing on my Apple TV. After attempting to initiate a cloud sync, Apple Music told me there was an error and it didn’t recognize my library. What? So the fix allegedly is to turn sync off and back on. No big deal, only 42,927 items.
I was going to continue the re-rip project but instead I’m waiting to see if the re-sync to the cloud actually works. No idea how long it will take. No progress bar nor item count.
UPDATE:
I was on pins and needles for about two hours. Nothing on screen that indicates “Success,” but everything I was hoping to see synchronized appears to have done so.
I made the “iCloud Sync Status” column visible in the Songs view. Eventually I will need to look into the large number marked “Duplicate” and a not as large number marked “Ineligible” or “Removed”
One of the issues I have already mentioned is track duplication. Many albums that I have replaced with a re-rip had included one or more duplicate tracks. It feels good to clean those out. I will have gone one by one for each CD, but that does not account for items purchased from Apple or from other sources that were imported.
As an incorrigible collector, I have music from many, many sources. There is some work that will continue once the CDs are all back in. In the case of cassettes or vinyl, should I try to find this music digitally? Or, should I find a way to record these in real time?
Not going to decide today, but I know it would involve “recording” a side at a time, taking those files and separating them into tracks, possibly compressing to a lossless format, and adding meta data and cover art. Maybe after I retire? Or maybe not at all. I really do enjoy having everything easily available and potentially much more portable. No idea what the future may hold.
I am avoiding articles that include the phrase “Here’s what to expect…” because I expect a company to announce everything it is prepared to announce as soon as it is ready to do so. That is enough for me. I understand that they have advertisers to service, but I’m not participating.
The good news is that the guitar I have is rated well for beginners—Some of the information I was looking for lead to several different discussions with similar statements by different folks.
That feeling when you excitedly disassemble your guitar only to find that you bought the wrong pick guard. SO. Monday night after the new guard arrives, I can get back to work putting everything together and re-stringing. I’m so upset with myself.
It might just be me, but I miss being able to purchase tracks from The Voice on iTunes. It used to be a big part of the show but it must have cost too much money or the licensing liability somehow too great. Nevertheless, it was something I enjoyed.
There’s a lot to be said for learning the hard way. I am deeply impatient with myself. I was attempting to restring a guitar I was gifted with many years ago—because I want to really dig in and learn. I broke the first new string in my eagerness. So now I wait for replacements to arrive.
I’ve spent a majority of my time today plotting out my genetic ancestry. Remains discovered in various parts of the world have had DNA survive and have been subsequently sequenced. None of the finds are clearly direct lineage, but do match between one and three segments of my DNA and therefore we share ancestry. Of hundreds or more shared with the worlwide scientific community, there are 31 so far that connect with me. In this list, only one, two or three DNA segments match any of mine.
These are some of the places people with shared ancestry have ended their journeys. Dates are best effort estimates, not lifespans. Locations are where remains were discovered, though this doesn’t tell the story of their origins.
Date
Location
1596 to 1439 BCE
Bylkyldak, Karaganda Region, Kazakhstan
700 to 600 BCE
La Mattonara, Civitavecchia, Italy
414 to 211 BCE
Tugen Gorge, Kazakhstan
82 to 316 CE
Roman Period Celt, Dorset County UK
100 to 400 CE
Rákóczifalva, Hungary
400 to 600 CE
Rákóczifalva, Hungary
665 to 865 CE
Ship Street, Dublin
700 to 800 CE
Salme, Saaremaa, Estonia (x2)
700 to 1000 CE
Tollemosegård, Zealand, Denmark
800 to 900 CE
Finglas, County Dublin, Ireland (x2)
800 to 900 CE
Sørherøy, Herøy, Nordland, Norway
800 to 900 CE
Kil søndre, Stjørdal, Nord-Trøndelag, Norway
800 to 1000 CE
Balladoole, Isle of Man
800 to 1100 CE
Galgedil, Funen, Denmark (x2)
800 to 1100 CE
Kärda, Småland, Sweden
850 to 950 CE
Bakkendrup, Zealand, Denmark
880 to 1002 CE
St. John’s College, Oxford, UK
900 to 1000 CE
Tussøy, Tromsø, Troms, Norway
900 to 1050 CE
Frojel, Gotland, Sweden
900 to 1100 CE
Ridgeway Hill Mass Grave, Dorset, UK
900 to 1200 CE
Varnhem, Skara, Västergötland, Sweden (x2)
900 to 1200 CE
Ladoga, Leningrad Oblast, Russia
900 to 1300 CE
Hofstaðir, Mývatnssveit, Iceland
993 to 1113 CE
Kastlösa, Öland, Sweden
1500 to 1700 CE
Sandur, Sandoy, Faroe Islands (x3)
My Great Grandfather, my mothers’s mother’s father (mormors far?) was from Sweden and swore that he was of Viking blood. I am living testament.
I learned of my genetic ties to a part of the UK where only as recently as this year did we learn was the strongest evidence in Europe of matrilineal society.
I think I may finally understand what the erasure actually is, how deep it goes, and what we have been pretending it was about.
I was going to write a long post, but the gist is that I’m no longer waiting for the Journal app to appear on my iPad or Mac. Notes is the way. I’m already there.
That feeling when I have to reset the password I just reset because somehow it didn’t stick or what I thought I typed and confirmed isn’t what I thought I typed and confirmed.
When your first few hours of PTO include communication with co-workers to coordinate support, and a vendor who means well but didn’t quite email the correct folks.
But I am sitting in my home office sipping coffee wife my wife. So I have that going for me, which is nice. Which is nice.
Not a moment too soon, I’ve got my recurring meetings re-established at work for the coming year and have made a mirror in my personal calendar. I’m not adept at organization or systems but I’m not letting that stop me.
The more things change, the more I am sure that POSSE is the way. When we can figure out to how make communities just as resilient, we will really have something.
Gobsmacked. The house I grew up in was torn down and a new house was built. The sale price was more than 10 times what my parents sold for in the late 1990s.
Meliorism (Latin melior, better): the idea that progress is a real concept and humans can interfere with natural processes to improve the world.
What would it look like to embrace pragmatic meliorism instead of cynicism?
Acknowledging problems while focusing on solutions
Learning from history without being imprisoned by it
Maintaining high standards while accepting incremental progress
Combining skeptical analysis with constructive action
This is harder than cynicism by orders of magnitude. It takes nuance, effort, and (critically) emotional risk. But it’s also more likely to actually improve things.