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Thinking about writing a Rhapsody Scrobbler

Filed under “Fun Ideas That Could Take Three Hours or Three Months”

I want to write a Rhapsody scrobbler. It’s already been done as a desktop application, but I don’t want to boot up another application while I’m playing music. I want to do it as a hosted Web service.

Does anybody want to look into this? I’m thinking the design would be simple: regularly consume the Rhapsody user’s Tracks RSS feed and plug it into AudioScrobbler via its API.

A Web Site for Word Geeks

Have you ever compiled long lists of words you thought were awesome (don’t lie, I’ve met two or three of you)? Do you love words such as “phthisis” and “tantamount” simply because they 1) sound awesome and 2) look awesome? Do you drool at the possibilities of using them in some obscure poem/technical document/research thesis to the cheers and unadulterated praise and raw jealousy of your peers and professors?

Then Wordie is your Web site. Think of it as a social network for word geeks. Awesome.

Taiwan Roundup II

After weeks of being stuck in a really deep rut, I’ve finally stumbled upon something that’s decently interesting with regards to the state of the Taiwanese blogsophere (this is an assignment for my International Media class). I’m finally following up on what I previously discussed with regards to the state of the Taiwanese blogosphere. I’ll be running a textual analysis.on Chinese and English blogs as they cover the controversy over the closing of the Losheng sanitorium.

The Losheng (�֥�) sanitorium, a structure built to house lepers during Japan’s occupation of Taiwan (still housing many today) is a memorial to Taiwan’s history (also serving as a reminder of suppressed human rights). In 1994, a plan was drafted to build a rail yard for the MRT transit system over the sanitorium, effectively demolishing and destroying it. The scheduled demolition date was April 15, 2007, but an extraordinary upswell of protest (largely coordinated and managed online) managed to raise money and awareness of the decision, pleading to preserve the sanitorium out of respect for remaining patients and preservation of a historical location. A day before the 4/15 deadline, the decision was delayed and reconsidered. Two things are significant about this:

  1. It is a testament to the power of the Internet as a new social space (think: Web 2.0). The activists banded together via each other’s blogs, posting Web banners, starting discussions on social bookmarking sites, talking in activist forums, posting online videos and took scads of photos to raise awareness. One dude even wrote up a UrMaps (think Google Maps) mashup that mapped social destinations and places of interest over the Losheng area to generate public interest. The momentum caught the interest of the mainstream media, giving momentum to several protests that were marched.
  2. It demonstrates the divide between the English and Chinese blogger cultures in Taiwan. I covered most of this in the previous post, but most of the significant English-speaking bloggers (mainly expats) gave either cursory coverage or no coverage to the issue, at all (a quick sweep of all Technorati bloggers blogging “losheng” returns hardly any expat blogs.) This isn’t to say that they aren’t sensitive to the issue, but there seems to be a very large divide, particularly due to language and cultural differences.

So that’s the theoretical start to a paper that gets harder to write the longer I do research. Dang, what a week.

Blog habits & evolution

Way back when I started blogging soph year of high school (it’s been five+ years!), I pointed out that the public act of blogging helped me “get my thoughts straight” and gave me a “lil sense of closure at the end of the day.”

Things have changed. Life’s been busy. It’s been hard finding time to pause, reflect and put metaphorical pen to paper.

I try to be as candid as possible but I have to be honest: it’s hard here. I might attribute it to the blinding lights of Xanga and its close-knit community that is both a blessing and a curse. Here I find an audience, but at times I know I must hold back. Maybe that’s okay.