The Unintended Consequences of Affirmative Action

Facinating new Harvard Press book out next month arguing that discrimination plays little part in reducing the number of minority professors working in universities. Instead, it is affirmative action itself that it is at the root of the problem:

Many universities are trying hard to recruit black, Hispanic, and American Indian professors, says the book. But they end up fighting over the same insufficient pool of minority Ph.D.’s. That group is small primarily because most minority undergraduates don’t earn grades good enough to get into graduate school or even to convince themselves that they are academically suited for careers in the professoriate. The crux of the problem, according to the book: Affirmative action has steered many minority undergraduates to selective colleges where they do poorly.

Comparative advantage in music

From an interview with Gene and Paul of Kiss on their sharing the stage with Joe and Steve of Aerosmith:

“No one does what [Aerosmith does] better. And we tend to think that there’s nobody that does what we do better. Neither I nor Paul nor anybody in the band is going to run around, trying to do what [Aerosmith vocalist] Steven [Tyler] does. Likewise, nobody in that band is going to try to jump up in the air the way Paul does or stick out their tongue.”

This is interesting. I’ve always

This is interesting. I’ve always assumed these mostly vanity services.

Cameron Marlow:

“I’ve added two new RSS features allowing people to track both sites and weblogs via a simple RSS feed.

Here’s for instance the feed to track this blog. Isn’t this something Technorati charges for?

[Lockergnome's RSS Resource]

Surprise, surprise: “yips” are real.

Surprise, surprise: “yips” are real. The NY Times says so. I feel better already.

Researchers are investigating the whys and the wherefores of the yip the sudden jerk, twitch or spasm that can send an easy two-foot putt right off the green. [NYT HomePage]

Luke Hutterman discovers that Google

Luke Hutterman discovers that Google is enamored of first names. Fascinating.

I was shocked yesterday to find out that on a google search for “Luke”, my weblog comes up as #5, beating Skywalker, Perry, the Apostle, Duke and Cool Hand. My first reaction was that someone at Google must have screwed something up, but then it dawned on me that the reason for this is that webloggers are not only link-crazy, they also typically link on a first-name-only basis, which Google obviously picks up on.
[SharpReader]

Lance Armstrong’s US Postal

Lance Armstrong’s US Postal win the team time trial of the Tour de France with Victor Hugo Pena taking yellow. [BBC World]

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Time and posting

In case anyone noticed, I’m already not posting here as often as I had thought I might. Seems to be par for the course with these things. It isn’t for a lack of ideas about things to write about — they are always coming to me — it is more for a lack to time.


More than anything else, I wanted to get a sense how Movable Type worked, and now I do. Does my heart good to see that my old GrokSoup application from five years ago would still stand nicely with the current generation of microsite content management tools.


Anyway, the experiment is over. I may still repost some of my newspaper columns here, as time allows; and there may even be the odd other musing. But that is about it.

Who needs venture money?

Lengthy piece from Joel Sposky on why his company doesn’t need venture capital. That’s fine: 99% of companies get along just with without venture money. They don’t need the capital, and having venture folks on their board would just be a source of stress. Great, don’t do it.


On the other hand, venture firms are over-slagged these days. There are many folks out there trying very hard with remarkably little money and none of the old-boy connections to find and finance early-stage companies. It may not be your company (and I’m not speaking specifically about Joel’s comments here), but that doesn’t make them bad folks.