Thursday, February 23, 2012

Stomach Churning Poetry

People write songs and poems about feeling in love, it's the feeling that makes hearts tick and pencils scribble. Crazy things happen when someone falls for a boy or a girl - novels and movies are written about the ensuing twists and turns.

What I do every day is about a feeling, unfortunately not love, it's the feeling you get when you are about to make a big decision, that feeling in your stomach when you can't really think straight you just feel a little off colour (or maybe extremely ill if it's a humungous decision).

The bigger the decision the bigger the stakes the more stomach churning the quandry.

Here's an example of a not so risky proposition and something rather more risky (albeit slightly artificial).

Heads I give you a Snickers bar, tails I give you nothing (and you give me nothing either). Good deal eh? (if you are allergic to nuts you can eat around them!) Half the time you will end up with a nice Snickers, half the time nothing happens.

That's a no brainer, not stomach churning at all.

Well what about this for size? Heads I give you a Snickers plus ten thousand bucks; tails you give me ten thousand bucks!

The stakes are waaaaay higher now and if you happened to agree to partake in the game, your palms will probably feel a little sweaty, heart pumping.

Chances are you wouldn't take part in the game, even though it's slightly biased in your favour. In fact it's biased exactly the same way as the first game - that delicious snickers bar - however a chance of losing the 10,000 bucks wouldn't make you sleep well at night.

And that feeling my pals is the nervousness, stomach churningness that is risk. That's what I think about most days and that's what I help describe for hedge funds, pension funds and their investors.

If only I was paid to write poetry and sing songs about risk to said investors instead of spreadsheets and reports.

Thursday, February 09, 2012

Finite Games

At the end of the Super Bowl last weekend there was an odd moment a minute from time.

A New York Giants player found himself rushing towards the goal line and couldn't stop himself from scoring a touchdown. You may think that would be the dream of every American - to score a touchdown and help win the biggest prize in American sport.

The problem was by scoring the New England Patriots then had a slim chance of scoring down the other end in the remaining time. The correct strategy was to not score but keep the ball and wait until the last moment to score a field goal.

The problem of not wanting to score (at least for a period) is a quirk that happens toward the end of games. The same happens in soccer now and again - a team will rather keep the ball than score.

It happens elsewhere also, every relationship or 'game' we have is finite, there's always an end game and it's always plays out differently to what's gone one before.

Friday, December 23, 2011

Pop Up Restaurants

A restaurant goes out of business and the landlord is finding it difficult to lease the space - so they rent out to people on a short term basis at lower than normal rents.

Hey presto, you have a pop up restaurant!

Monday, December 19, 2011

Facebook

I am back on FB.

A couple of reasons:

1) I want to keep in contact with people better, especially those in Indonesia

2) /All/ the free internet PCs in Changi airport had people logging into Facebook. Just goes to show you...

Private Equity

I leave a vibrant Jakarta for a miserable Dublin.

This morning a retired doctor is telling me how screwed Ireland is over a coffee in Dublin. He tells me how the English are doing their level best to bring the Euro down, intimating the the prime minister is in cahoots with big financial interests in London.

He looks for some confirmation from me, I only mutter indecisively.

Conspiracy theories are something I used to hear in Jakarta, now I am listening to them in Dublin. I suppose there's less time for a good yarn when everyone is making good money.

Thursday, December 01, 2011

50/50

Fantastic movie!

Friday, November 25, 2011

Hugo

Scorsese self indulgent again.

Saturday, November 05, 2011

Harry Potter

I am reading it on my way to and from work and sometimes even at home - I am terrible about reading-off-net so to speak which is a shame.

I feel reading-on-net is throwaway for the most part, it's nice in that you read a little about a lot quickly - but good books are like long term relationships, much more meaningful.

Even newspapers are marginally better, I suppose it's easier to read longer articles on paper.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Enjoy the Colours!

Every so often a blog post gives insight into another world like this one.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Americana

BBC 's Americana - consigned to history. I've lived here for about 3 years and, it struck just the right tone. Pity.

Sunday, September 04, 2011

Insecurity

Piers Morgan had Mark Sanford on his show last night.

Sanford was squirmish - as anyone would do having to talk about his private life on TV.

In any case, he said one line in particular that I remember. While quoting the bible, he said that the only thing women need is a feeling of security in a relationship.

Inferring that the defining characteristic of women is that they are insecure.

What an idiot.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Net Positive Karma

It blows my mind how the people I have met through being a blogger and have only really known over the 'net are willing to be so generous to me.

I asked this Brandon over at the Java Jive to write give a little advice for my sis about teaching in Indonesia, and he took the time to a really nice reply.

This has happened to me over and over again. Pity I am not the blogger I once was, it's such an incredible medium.

Saturday, July 02, 2011

Love Hate

I just read about how a Saudi diplomat enslaved an Indonesian maid in Berlin.

A German human rights organisation made a good point - human rights should trump diplomatic rights every time.

I started reading the comments next to the article. The commentators are rightfully outraged.

This story comes on the back of several brutal cases concerning Indonesian maids in Saudi Arabia. Torture (girl's faces being destroyed beyond recognition), slavery, rape, death sentences (the accusation was black magic, after a family's son left home).

The place sounds like a hell hole.

Many issues arise which have been written about elsewhere.

One is pertinent to me however, after reading the comments. Many in the west believe Islam is a monolithic religion, which is of course a gross over simplification. For example, Indonesia's Muslims have a love hate relationship with the Middle East. On the one hand, it is the ancient source of Islam on the other it can be the modern day heart of evil, which devours so many young innocent Indonesians.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Libertarianism



(HT, Greg Mankiw)

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Sunday, April 10, 2011

The Marmite City

My parents are coming to visit me in New York City this week.

New York, is an acquired taste. I hope they end up liking it!

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Haiku No. 2

What a GREAT wknd! : )
Here's to many more bright moons,
Muffins and teaspoons

Thursday, March 17, 2011

My First Haiku

Irish New Yorker;
In sunken delirium;
Asian desk steps o'er

(Happy St. Patrick's day!)

Saturday, February 26, 2011