Ailé and I spent the last week of 2013 travelling in the United States’ Northeast. We had decided on spending December 31st in New York City, but we wondered whether receiving 2014 in Times Square would be a sane decision. But we did it, and we loved it. And in the process, we noticed that a lot of blogs and webpages, as well as most of the people we met in New York City, actually discouraged it. So in true Internet spirit, we’ll share our learnings from a great evening with a million of our friends from around the world.
Spending New Year’s Eve in Times Square means different things for different people. Coming to terms with your expectations is the first step in this process. Is seeing the ball drop your main expectation? Or is it to be on TV? Or is it to receive party favors? Or to see fireworks? Or getting drunk with your friends? Or enjoy the artists that play during the evening? I would say that if any of this is a priority for you, then probably spending the evening in Times Square like we did may not the best option for you.
We committed to spending the evening, and receiving the new year in Times Square because we wanted to be part of it: being with strangers from around the globe, feeling the energy of 1 million people and just being dazzled by Times Square. We didn’t care much about Macklemore or Miley Cyrus, or about the fireworks, or even about the ball itself which frankly is a very small object when compared to the screens and everything else in Times Square.
With this in mind, there are options for everyone. You can reserve early in the year for one of the few rooms with a view, you can pay from a couple hundred to a couple grand for one of the parties (with no actual view), you can spend it elsewhere in New York City, like in Central Park, or, you can do as we did and join the public event in Times Square, the one that is actually broadcast on TV, and the one attended by some 40% of the people that are in Manhattan. Keep reading if you want to learn more about this option.
Surprisingly, there are few sources of information about what exactly happens in Times Square in NYE. One of the most complete sources is the Times Square Alliance which has a useful FAQ and a discussion on NYE parties and tickets, etc., but also a wealth of discussion on the actual public event. It might be worthy to monitor local news channels sites 72 hours before, as well as sources like Twitter.
But, since we found a lot of New Yorkers didn’t actually attend the party in Times Square, there are few first person accounts of how exactly this goes. So we’ll try to explain from our experience, and hopefully provide some useful insights if you ever plan to do this.
The first question is when to arrive. We arrived at 2 PM. By that time they had closed some 3 blocks and we were at 48th. Street. After we got in they closed 49th, 50th and so on all the way up to Central Park. This means we spent 10 hours there. After the ball drops, confetti rains and both Auld Lang Syne and New York, New York plays, the NYPD will allow people to leave. This is around 12:10 AM.
How do you enter the event? The event actually happens on Broadway and 7th. Avenue, so NYPD will close cross streets and put entry points on the 6th. and 8th. Avenues. Our recommendation is to take the subway and exit on the 50th or even the 59th, walk towards Times Square on either the 8th or the 6th Avenue and try to get in as up front as you can get. The worst option is to exit on the 42nd. and start walking north to try and find an entry point.
Once you get in, you’ll see pens set up and depending on the time, NYPD might have started allowing people in. There will be a metal detector wand and a bag check. Then you’re free to go stand wherever inside the pen you want. Our suggestions are to secure a spot where you can lean against the fences. Up front is best, because you have uninterrupted view. The fence helps to cope with the crowds pushing, you can lean on it, you can sit and spread your legs, etc.
Notice the crowd will be a living organism. People will start leaving when they realize they have to stand for 10 hours. People will definitely leave to use restrooms (nowhere to be found) only to discover that they can’t come back to the pen. All this will result in natural crowd movements. Every time someone leaves the crowd will push to the front, and depending on what NYPD says, even move to the pen in front of yours. Try to anticipate. Choose good crowd neighbors at least for the first couple hours. Be polite, smile!
Lack of restrooms does not necessarily mean you will stand on a puddle of urine and feces from other attendees, as some blogs say. We sat on the pavement most of our 10 hours there and we never had to cope with such a situation. Note we were in the front of our pen. The pavement is very cold, though. More on cold below.
For most of the evening there will be people selling pizza, water and hot chocolate. Drinks are a no-no because there are no restrooms, and pizza is a no-no because it will make you thirsty. If you have to, it’s something like $20 and I suggest you wait until late-ish 10 PM. Don’t wait TOO long, though, because NYPD will enhance security as midnight approaches and this includes not letting pizza to be sold. We had just one bottle of water reserved for both of us, had a pizza before 11 PM and had a few sips of water just before midnight. We also had granola bars for earlier in the afternoon.
The evening was very cold. We actually had something similar to snow for a few minutes when the sun was still up and then we had the fortune of a clear but actually very cold evening, around the -4C or so. Preparation was key. I had thermal underwear and snow pants, and then a thermal shirt, a T-shirt, a sweater, a synthetic fleece jacket and a heavy fleece jacket on top. I had ear muffs, a thermal hat and thermal gloves. We had double wool socks and both hand and feet warmers (feet warmers are not awesome, but hand warmers are amazing) Also, you will get a runny nose.
You have to think how you will kill 10 hours. I had bought a couple e-books to read on my Kindle app, but I did not read as much as I wanted as the gloves were not touch-ready. I had to control the phone with my nose. We talked a lot to each other (most of our crowd neighbors were Chinese, Japanese or Korean) and listened to music for a while. AT&T data service was not bad for such a big crowd. The event officially starts at 6 PM, and they will keep you entertained with some stuff like the sound checks, an hourly countdown, some videos, etc. We really liked the NASA NYE Video and the AP 2013 Review.
We learned some interesting things. For example, we knew that some people from some parties were allowed to go out in “expanded pens” 15 minutes before the ball dropped. They just didn’t knew which lucky ones were going to be allowed to do so. Also some bystanders were allowed entrance some 40-50 seconds before the ball dropped so if you just wanted to see the confetti and take a quick picture before the crowds were released, that’s also an option.
Going back to sleep requires preparation, too. Going underground is impossible and so is taking a cab. We just had committed to walk to Columbus Circle, but we were actually surprised that most people were walking towards Times Square and not away from it. So trying to walk against the crowd and within the NYPD barricades was a bit awkward. We did end up in Central Park near the Bolívar statue which was a photo-op for Ailé, and then were surprised that the Columbus Circle station for the Uptown 1 was not crowded.
In the high tech industry we continuously reach peak breadth of business models, only to discover a new way of monetizing stuff. Just some 5 years ago it was licensing, ads, subscriptions, monthly/yearly fees, hardware margins, accessories, paid apps (and soon in-app purchases), consulting fees, bundles, training fees, carrier subsidies and maybe a handful of other more that were indicative of the diversity of business models available for creators.
However, a lot of the variations were built on top of the existing foundations that go back to the 90s or earlier: licensing fees, services fees, content fees.
One really disruptive model was driven by social computing and data explosion, and it is the API economy. The fact that people that spent OPEX in a library or research center getting numbers or CAPEX buying research from others are now investing their money in consuming APIs and data markets across the globe is a good example of the sophistication and idealization level that the knowledge society has achieved.
With wearables, we are being presented “our numbers” in devices that have become socially acceptable enough that we can wear them. There are accurate and small sensors for time, position, distance, temperature, steps, calories, heart rate, cadence and many others. I find it realistic to think than in less than a couple years we will also have small, fashionable devices that you can attach to the sides of your head and add EKG signals.
But one important part of wearables is the interaction among wearables: an API for your self. Provided you are willing, your wearables can share and request data from others, like your current mood, cultural and personality traits, preferences for this day (food, activities, agenda) and present it to the user in an assertive way to improve relationships, productivity and effectiveness.
Your wearables can also gather environmental data that, either aggregated or in a context, can be transacted for market value. Let’s say you are the first one off a very hot subway train and you find a refreshment vendor on the street. You ask for a Coke. Your wearables can interact in fractions of a second, the vendor’s system can get this data from you, prepare an impromptu marketing campaign for the people that are coming behind you and in return give you a Coke for free.
This also has the potential to change how we do primary consumer research for marketing. No longer I need to worry about predisposition of survey takers or the inherent entropy of a sample. If your wearable knows that when you do groceries you just fly by the Doritos, not even look at them, it can sell this “measly” data to researchers (someone observing you over CCTV can get the same information, at a higher cost) This also can happen automatically so you just walk around in your day and by the end of the day you would have earned some money just by being who you are.
One important blocker for all this is payment mechanisms. I wrote about the value of Bitcoin as a payment mechanism, and I recently had an experience in Vancouver where I spent 30 minutes on the phone and spent tenths of dollars on roaming charges to talk to my bank and be able to withdraw Canadian dollars from an ATM whereas I only spent 7 minutes on a Bitcoin ATM to buy 20 CAD worth of Bitcoin (which are now worth 30 CAD, although those fluctuations are normal in BTC and can also be negative growth in some currencies and securities)
And of course… the creepy factor. Such an idea requires a granularity on policies, not only the boring tl;dr “privacy policies” (that are one of the results of ads in high-tech) but interaction policies. A new social order and interaction rules. Clinical medicine still technically considers our technology relationships as insanity. How would we change this?
I see it being either a highly personal or a highly anonymized interaction. If I’m meeting with you on a 1:1, I’m willing to share with you my mood, whether I have hard stops or pending work that I’d rather do, and how I would like to set lightning, music and climate based on my experience today. I can even share with you what my current satisfaction level with our relationship or this specific project is so we can set expectations. This can work around the cultural traits in multidiverse work environments. And you would derive some of this from non-conversational queues anyway. Otherwise, I’d rather have a Jason Bourne like, highly anonymized interaction. “Someone” walked by a market researcher and “left” this data. Nothing that couldn’t have been also obtained by observing you on CCTV or following you via mesh networks or whatever.
That said, I think it’s pretty realistic to think that within 5 years such an economy would be sailing ahead.
But if the current state of the communications infrastructure, financial system and payment mechanisms can’t enable someone to pay by tap, chip or band in fractions of a seconds, but rather in several seconds (and I still see places where Internet access is being “solved” only by cell phone towers or satellite), an API for your self and a market for derisory metrics would be too cumbersome to implement. It just wouldn’t flow.
During the past few months I worked on a book project with Packt to make it easier for people new to Debian to leverage it for Web-based applications. I’m happy to announce that Instant Debian – Build a Web Server is now available. Although it is not my first project with Packt (I’ve reviewed some nginx books before) it is the first one that I’m authoring, and I’m already working on some new projects.
I had the fortune of having a senior leader that I deeply respect from the Debian Project as my technical reviewer, and the full support of the Packt team. The motivation for the book is simple: in a world of elastic clouds, simpler NoSQL’s and explosive growth, developers, sysadmins and business leaders are less concerned about the operating system and more about their time-to-market. In this book, I use my 10-year experience with Debian to provide a simpler path to a solid Web platform.
In fact, all of my immediate writing projects are related to most of those low-hanging fruits that add incredible value to business decision makers in the broader technology conversations of todays: elasticity, information security and privacy and performance. In a way, this book answers the “why” I get from the business side when explaining technical decisions related to Debian: why use noexec in /tmp, why use codenames in sources.list for APT, why use sudo, etc. – only with a goal: reduce time-to-market.
This is a beginner’s book. If you haven’t heard about Debian before, and would like to leverage virtualization or cloud technologies to create a “template” for your Web deployment, Instant Debian – Build a Web Server will provide exactly that, while exploring the rationales and laying a solid foundation for you to continue exploring the system.
The lawyers warned me: “he’s a scared kid”
Lauro is 17 years old, just like Humberto, although shorter and decidedly of Mayan origin. He is from Guatemala and has been around for a while, now living with foster parents. They tell me that he’s stressed out because he’s being bullied at school, picked on because he has a “girly” name.
I am there to translate a follow-up interview, which goes through his previous accounts of the events leading to him leaving his country. There are some inconsistencies in his record. It is not clear whether it’s the mom who punctured his ear with a wooden stick and broke it inside the cartilage until it bled or whether the older sister was the one that used a slingshot to smash a rock in his head, repeteadly. One thing was clear: he was abused at home, and was too young to run away – so he had to endure.
Although all the older figures at home abused him, he insisted that his dad and one of his sisters were “kind” to him. By kind, he means that when they hit him, they apologized. His mom, and the other sister, just wouldn’t apologize and would take away his food for days or hit him with rocks, sticks or fists. Eventually, he takes long term jobs to stay away from home, and works with a cousin.
It’s not long until he is beaten up by a gang that was in need of a new member to carry over an execution. He escapes and runs away, spending the next month gathering money to flee. He ends up in Mexico, pays for a guide and crosses the border twice, witnessing the death of the travel companions. The vehicle that was going to pick him up never arrives and he’s picked up by law enforcement instead.
Up until today, he can’t remember when those events happened. He never went to school so it was very difficult to try to place it. I try to remind him of the Korea-Japan World Soccer Cup, or the Alvaro Colom election around 2002-2003 but he really doesn’t relate. Up until today, he still talks to his mother and asks why she beat him. “Maybe they didn’t want me in the house”, he says. He’s not scared of his family (the gangs are what scare him most) but as he grows up he’s getting frustrated for not understanding why they singled him out.
He’s still too early in the process to know what’s going to happen, but I wish someone helps him figure out the answer to that question soon.
Last week I signed up for my first United Way’s Day of Caring. Microsoft is a huge sponsor, with very high employee participation and a whole month focused on employee giving, so I was very much looking forward to it.
Although for latinos there’s something not right about caring for just “one day”, the concept is very impactful because of the scale. While I was in Ecuador, we did something similar during Christmas, which actually became one of the most important moments of the year for Ailé and me, but at 0.1% the volume of support we could do here.
After some discussion, my team chose to volunteer at the University District Youth Center, a youth shelter located in Seattle. The shelter has several programs, but it’s devoted only to the youth, and particularly the homeless youth. It’s the kind of people that you really wouldn’t want to give up. If there’s a group that can go through everything, and one that should not back away, it’s that one!
I showed up there in the morning, with work gloves as requested, and everyone started to put together the projects for the day: kitchen, back stairs, front yard, etc.
I volunteered for the bathroom – which ended up being one of the most, if not the biggest project of the day. I really didn’t know what the bathroom was used for. I just jumped in. Patrick was my partner, a Microsoft engineer specialized in Labs. He briefed me on the plan for the day: tearing the bathroom apart and rebuilding it. Heh. For someone who pilgrimages to Ikea, the idea of tearing things apart and rebuilding was daunting.
But it was one of the most rewarding experiences of the year for me!
Getting everything out of the bathroom was easy. With the right tools, I unbolted the heart out of that bathroom in just a few minutes. We had to paint and recaulk, but first we needed to derust and plaster. And before that we needed to clean. I figured I could use a face mask and some safety glasses, particularly for derusting the heater that looked out of a 1950′s movie. After derusting, I started removing the old caulk.
It’s not the first time that I volunteer “hands-on” but this time I really, REALLY didn’t know what the bathroom was used for, nor what the project actually was all about. Was the bathroom used by people with communicable diseases? Or maybe by people O/D’ing, puking all over the place? Or by drug addicts? Or maybe by people who got stabbed or shot? Had someone died in that bathroom? Or someone gone into labor there?
And then it hit me: the reason why our team chose this place is because it benefits people that you don’t want to give up. You don’t want them to back away. It’s people like me, or like you. People like us. And if we had to take showers for decades in moldy tubs where someone else peed, puked and pooed, we could take any project!
Decaulking a rotten tub is not a pleasant experience, using screwdrivers, razors and even your nails to take nasty stuff out. And my next project was to buffer the tub with a heavy duty cleaner/polisher that took all the goo and concentrated it in swirls of nastiness. And after that, caulking again. And then painting and splattering paint all over ourselves, and then power cleaning the floor, replacing the curtains, drilling new holes and bolting new stuff back.
When we realized, we were 2 hours overdue for our project. Most people had left, it was about 5 PM. As I was scrambling to find some materials, someone asked me if I knew what the bathroom was going to be used for. I said no. And then they explained that homeless youth would live in their cars, and park in the shelter to use the bathroom. They would take a shower, clean their clothes, get some food, and keep going. The bathroom was actually the only place with walls and ceiling that they had. It provided an essential service that allowed them to, for example, keep working. And something that most of us give for granted.
Just before we finish, a young couple shows up. They ask for food and someone gives them the leftover subs from our lunch. While they eat, they peek at the bathroom and comment how classy the new heater in all-black paint looks, and how clean and new everything looks. It’s all worthy then. They deserve a shiny tub, new caulking, fresh paint, a hot meal and an opportunity. I pat Patrick in the back while we wrap up – it was a good day!