The Lost Symbol

The Lost Symbol

Dan Brown

ISBN-13: 9780385504225

Almost all KungKu fictions, a large genre unknown to westerners, describe how the masters, heroes or villains, acquired their superior skills. The methods are well categorized: some magic elixir, a rare script or a guru, and a period isolated and torturous practices. See Kung Fu Panda for the basic elements. At the end of the process, the person emerged with near supernatural skills. The master can bend objects, leap over tall buildings, and kill over a great distance — all with a focused mind.

KungFu has its root in Taoism and Buddhism. Both believe man’s ascension, to either immortality or out of reincarnation cycle, can be achieved only via mind-control, practiced with meditation and bodily exercises. There are scripts, or tutorials, on how to do just that. Some scripts are secretive and others involved seemingly dark rituals. And there are plainly public methodologies that are practiced by millions. If Noetic Scientists really exist, they really must spend several years in China first. Dan Brown’s research team missed this.

Taoism and Buddhism teach you how to control your mind. They stated plainly that if you can do that, through whatever means, then you would have achieved it. The Christian Bible, according to Dan Brown, merely hinted this possibility, let alone teaching anyone exactly how.

Of course it is supposed to be a novel, for that, the villain was more interesting than the good guys. Sato was also vivid. All other characters, including Robert Langdon, were bland and superficial. The plot was the formulaic one of multi-layer puzzle solving, like Da Vinci Code and Angels and Demons. How mnay times Langdon were stunned, surprised, or blown out of his socks? The conspiracy, that Dan Brown took 500 pages to reveal, ended up a disappointing duh. He spent more pages lecturing on theological concepts then telling story. Dan Brown should switch to write non-fiction, and I probably will not read his next book.

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To China and Infinity

I came to silicon valley in the mid-80s. The valley was buzzing with energy. It took me two weeks to find a job, an entry level software programmer at a start-up company. The bosses talked about the big dream IPO all the time. I kept busy pretending knowing what I was doing. I rented an apartment close to work and came over to the office to figure out the complex code when there was nobody in the office. It was almost our daily routine: finish dinner, walk to the office, study the code, with wife on my side reading her magazines. I got three raises in a year. Later I learned that I was pretty under-paid to begin with and the bosses didn’t want me to even think of changing job. That was the good time.

I went to Beijing in 2005. That place reminded me of silicon valley in the 80s. Everyone has a big dream. Everything is within reach. Work hard, be smart, and reward will come. Do you see that wonderful, sinfully luxurious penthouse? That’s so-and-so’s house and he was just like you and me several years ago. Let’s push this project through and reap our rewards. Yeah!

That’s right. Just because everyone becomes millionaires does not make you one. You need a strategy. This is where Frank’s 2-by-2 matrix becomes interesting.

You can work for an MNC (Multi-National Corporation) or a Chinese company. This company can address China market or international market. So we have 4 permutation. Out of these four, the MNC addressing international market is no interesting, since that’s where everyone is battling. We have three other options: 1) working for an MNC for the China market, 2) a Chinese company for the China market, or 3) a Chinese company for the international market. The question is, which one has the highest expected return for the investment you are about to make: several years of your gainfully employable life.

Which market is growing faster? Which company will have a better competitive advantage in that (or both) market?

Yep, my employment at Juniper ended on October 30th, 2009. It lasted 474 days.

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Wicked

Wicked

Teal Wicks, Kendra Kassebaum


The strategy did not quite work: find a mid-week matinee, take public transportation, enjoy a less attended show. The possibility of rain changed our minds on taking CalTrain. We arrived Orpheum Theater and found a sold-out. Hey, I was on vacation, where do these people come from? Don’t they need to work?

Both kids have seen this show and liked it. They had the CDs and hummed the tunes once in a while. Kid refused to ruin the plot, saying that I should go see the show myself. And she was right.

I highly recommend this show. I am not sure if there is any significant difference between the San Francisco and the Original Broadway versions. Wicked actually started in San Francisco. After about 5 months, the company moved to Broadway, in 2003.

Teal Wicks plays Elphaba, opposing Kendra Kassebaum’s Glinda. I felt she is the main character and a slightly better singer than Kendra. (It could be her mezzo-soprano belt that shook the theater.)

It is really difficult to review this one without ruining it. I understand the musical is based on Greg Maguire’s book, apparently itself a best-seller. The show lasted 3 hours, including intermission, and probably did not do justice to the original book: simplification is a necessity converting books to any performance form. Nevertheless, unlike many musicals, the story was equally enjoyable as the songs.

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Layered Stew

Wife told me this simple recipe when I was left to feed myself in the states. I managed to burn my stew. It was still delicious and sustained me for 3 days until the chef came back.

The chef then showed me the right way of doing it. The stew was even more delicious without the burnt aroma.


Beef or Lamb About 1.5 pounds, choose reasonably fatty cut that is boneless.
Onions and Tomatoes 2 Onion and about 3 large tomatoes.
Seasonings Salt, pepper, fennel, rosemary, cooking wine, etc.

Cut one onion up and put it down the pot as the first layer.

Cut meat into large chunks. Season them heavily. I used salt, pepper, soy sauce, and rosemary. Put them into the pot as the second layer.

Cut tomatoes into large chunks. Put them into the pot as the third layer.

Another onion, the fourth layer.

Add some cooking wine. I really don’t know how much. I poured as if I was drinking a normal cup.

Cover the pot tight. Turn on medium heat. Check in about 15 minutes. If the liquid is boiling, turn down to simmer for another hour or 90 minutes. Keep an eye on the liquid level (or watch the steam). I like this stew relatively dry.

When I did it, I added potatoes as the second layer. I felt it was genius of me.

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Stephen King’s Old Charm

Different Seasons

Stephen King

ISBN: 978-0451167538

I have many lost books: those I bought, kept, but never finished. This one holds the record. I bought it on a business trip no less than 20 years ago. I read one of the four stories and put it down. The story was too intense that I needed a break. When I found it in one of my boxes in the garage, I was puzzled. Only after flipping it I discovered that it was the very one that I have been searching for. It has the original story that was later made into a best selling movie that shortened the original title: Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Redemption. For too long, I looked for the wrong book, thinking only the movie title.

The collection really made no sense at all. The other three stories — Apt Pupil, The Body, and The Breathing Method — were forged together with no apparent connection to the namesake seasons. This is probably the biggest flaw of this book: the title. All four stories are masterfully written, but the book title did no justice and probably contributed to my multi-decade search for the wrong book to re-read.

This is the old Stephen King that I was a big fan of. He drifted away from haunting story telling and gradually became formulaic horror, like Dreamcatcher and From A Buick 8. This is the Stephen King I remembered when I read On Writing.

And it has been satisfying. I miss old Stephen King and hope to find a writer as talented as he was today. Any recommendation?

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ZongZi in November

ZongZi (粽子) is one of my favorite foods. When I was growing up, the best time was ZongZi trading. Each family made its own and traded with friends and neighbors. Mom always put little ribs in hers, instead of boneless meat like others. My best friend’s mom made big fat ones that has peanuts, chestnuts, marinated egg, plus a chunk of meat. Another one made ones without any fillings, only 4 kinds of grains. Some made native Taiwan style that stir-fry the ingredients before wrapping it in the bamboo leaves. We kids always had a blast eating all those different ZongZis. Happy time.

Legend has it that ancient Chinese wrapped rice in bamboo leaves and threw them into the river so that fish won’t disturb a belove poet and politician, Qu Yuan (屈原), who threw himself into the river. Dragon boat racing was to memorize the effort to save him.

Every region in China has a unique ZongZi style. Northern China has simpler recipes, usually with sweet rice and dates. Southern China ones are far more elaborate. The ShangHai style is probably the most celebrated and recognized one. Most famous restaurants immitate it. The foodies would request the HuZhou (æ¹–å·ž) style to be authentic.

In modern time, few families make ZongZi anymore; store-bought ones are easy and tasty too. My kids grew up, however, knowing that Mom will make them every lunar May, as predictable as moon cake and Thanksgiving turkey. The process fascinated them and the end products are so much yummier. When they moved away to colleges, they found the need to learn the skills. That’s why we are having ZongZi in November.

The problem is, like most master chefs, Mom never had the recipe. She improvised and eye-balled. “I add soy sauce until it feels right,” she said. This time, I observed and recorded the steps.


Sweet rice About 4 lbs
Pork, shoulder roast About 4 lbs
Bamboo leaves 80 or so, need two for each ZongZi
Twine Each one needs 3 feet, we are making 40
Dried shrimps, dried Shiitake mushrooms Optional ingredients
Soy sauce, black pepper To taste

Cut pork into strips roughly the size of your thumb, or about 1.5 oz. Marinate in soy sauce over-night, add black pepper to taste.

Rinse, then soak the rice for about 2 hours. Drain away water. Add Soy sauce until the rice are evenly colored.

Soak dried shrimps and mushroom in warm water until soft. Cut off mushroom stems and scissor them into thin strips.

Rinse bamboo leaves with boiling water. Scissor off the head of the stem. Wipe off excessive water. Set aside for cool.

Put two leaves together. Fold them into a cup, put rice to about a third, then shrimps, 2 pieces of meat, and mushroom strips. Fill the rest with more rice. Fold close the leaves. Tie it like a roast. (You must see pictures for this.)


Boil water. Put ZongZis in. Bring to boil and turned down to simmer. Cook for 90 minutes. Turn off heat. Soak for another hour. Reduce soak time for later batches.

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水滸:吊林沖

這麼好的個英雄,死的多麼悽涼. 先病倒,再醉酒自殺. 他是死也不下梁山的. 想想,他好好的在京裏當官. 被逼上梁山. 一肚子深仇大恨,柔情萬丈,英雄武藝,落的個孤零零的醉死.

這也是施耐庵的伏筆了. 招安一定沒個好下場. 一開始,就死個大將. 水滸的悲劇,就此舖開.

少年的我,到了這就不看下去了. 記得我看三國,關公一死,我也就看不下去了一樣. 現在的我,嘆口氣,繼續.

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Brilliant!

I always thought desalination and solar power are so naturally tegether. Don’t we see vast salt ponds lining the coast? All of them use solar power to evaporate the water. If we would capture those vapors, we got water. Right?

Someone thought of the same, but much more ingeniously. Mr. Saprrow and Mr.Zoshi, two Canadian engineers, came up with a much efficent way. They turn sea water into concentrated brine with soloar power, the good old salt pond style. The brine would then draw out the salt from normal sea water, pretty much by pure magic.

Someone, someday, I always believed, would find a way to provide fresh water to the world from the sea. This technology will be so much appreciated by China, a country facing a water crisis and has a long coast line.

So cool.

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Cheating for a $20

This is interesting.

If you are lazy to click, this economy professor experimented on his students every year. He will get 8 students to bid on a $20 bill. The highest bidder gets it, paying whatever he or she bid. Equal bidders split the loot. Bidders may collude, but must bid individually and in sealed secret.

The game is easy enough: lie to others on a collusion deal and break rank to bid just a bit higher to win. Clearly, for this year, 7 students bid 1 cent — with the plan to split the money 8 ways. But one of them broke rank and bid 5 cents, pocketing $19.95 entirely.

What about creditability? If this is a one-time deal, the cheater walked away smart and profitable. But if this is a long-term relationship, she just earned the reputation of someone who cannot be trusted. As long as she is one of the players, others will assume that she will cheat and therefore not even try to collude.

I am pretty sure that game theorists have an optimizing strategy for this scenario. To me, the algorithm is quite simple.

  • I would propose everyone to bid 1 cent. At the same time, everyone needs to put up with a collateral. Since the loot for cheating will be nearly $20, that will be the collateral.
  • If no one cheats, everyone gets their collateral back and split the win.
  • If someone cheats, say by bidding 2 cents. The cheater will get $19.98, but lose the collateral. The other 7 people will split it equally. The cheater loses 2 cents and others win $2.85 each.

I guess there can be the optimal collateral size to make it revenue neutral. But you got the idea.

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台北兩天

光輝的十月,台北靜俏俏? 打聽一下,水災的關係. 或者,不想和對岸打對台?

細雨,去了十月的悶熱. 坐捷運到處走走,摸到個歐式建築,裡面是下午茶. 東西比美國高級餐廳還精緻, 好酒好菜又不貴, 盡興而返. 第二天,去碧潭. 這地方30年前,可以和女孩一對一划船. 是個重要約會點. 現在的一代,當然有新招了. 我們幾個老頭,偷到了半天閑. 喝啤酒,看水,看人. 潭邊緬懷舊事,天南地北一番.

經濟還是低迷,台北人繼續等著. 不論那種未來,台北人的答案都是要等. 這心情,鬱悶啊.

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