Fix for Linux PPC, IBM JDK, and Moneydance Bug

Wow. You know… I’ve worked around this annoyance for FAR too long… I’d blogged previously (5 months + ago???) about a bug that affects Moneydance with IBM’s JRE/JDK (you know… the ONLY one that you can find for Linux PowerPC!!) with online transaction downloading. So I decided to poke at it a bit again today and what do you know? I found a solution! As it turns out, to solve the moneydance problem with SSLContext and IBM’s JRE, change $JAVA_HOME/jre/lib/security/java.security like this:

# diff -pruN java.security.original java.security
— java.security.original 2006-09-30 16:09:38.000000000 -0400
+++ java.security 2006-09-30 16:11:48.000000000 -0400
@@ -48,11 +48,11 @@
#
# List of providers and their preference orders (see above):
#
-security.provider.1=com.ibm.jsse2.IBMJSSEProvider2
-security.provider.2=com.ibm.crypto.provider.IBMJCE
-security.provider.3=com.ibm.security.jgss.IBMJGSSProvider
-security.provider.4=com.ibm.security.cert.IBMCertPath
-security.provider.5=com.ibm.security.sasl.IBMSASL
+#security.provider.1=com.ibm.jsse2.IBMJSSEProvider2
+security.provider.1=com.ibm.crypto.provider.IBMJCE
+security.provider.2=com.ibm.security.jgss.IBMJGSSProvider
+security.provider.3=com.ibm.security.cert.IBMCertPath
+security.provider.4=com.ibm.security.sasl.IBMSASL

#
# The entropy gathering device is described as a URL and can

Woohoo!! Mark that up to yet something else I should have figured out 5 months ago…. =:(

That Which Takes My Time

It’s a frustrating thing to not have enough time to do that which you want. Or rather, there are so many things that I do want to do and so many things that I do need to do that there are choices that must be made to be a responsible, loving husband, Daddy, employee, hacker, game-player, and Christian.

My greatest passion as a by-nature-geek is Open Source software. Specifically, the Open Source desktop.
Professionally, Open Source has SO much value to companies that I am constantly finding ways of showing those at work of how the various solutions Open Source provides are the best-fitting tool for the needs we have.

Personally (or “speaking from a not-getting-paid-for-stuff perspective”), I have been involved in several large Open Source projects throughout the last 10 years. And I love it. I am absolutely passionate about the Open Source movement and about the paradigm shift it is causing in the world. And I absolutely LOVE being involved in something that is enormously larger than myself. I love participating and helping and interacting with the various Open Source communities. I love coding on that which interests me–that which I use. I love being able to improve upon and provide missing functionality for that which I personally need and use; and I love being able to provide functionality that others look for as well. I have thoroughly enjoyed working with the KDE PIM project over the last couple of years and hope to continue to do so and find time to help even more than I have thus far.

However (you knew there was one coming, didn’t you), the frustrating reality of life is that there simply is never enough time for everything you need to do and everything you want to do. Choices must be made about what you invest yourself into and for me, those choices while frustrating are currently non-negotiable. I will put my God, my wife, and my children first. As it turns out in this present season of my life, the amount of time-leftovers from those is rather small. And therein lies the frustration. I sincerely want to spend more time working on KDE PIM. I see the project at a pivotal point, especially now, where most of the old guard (those who have built up KDE PIM to be what it is) is in the same place of life as me and have precious little time to fix bugs much less make the radical changes that are expected, needed, and desired. And that, dear reader, is frustrating.

My dream is to find a way to get paid (read: make a living to support my family) to continue to develop the Open Source desktop. I sincerely believe in my heart of hearts that we (KDE, especially) offer something extremely unique, functional, and overwhelmingly valuable to the computer-using world, and that the quiet revolution that we’ve begun has a very real chance of changing the face of computing for the next 10 years, if only we have the resources to see it through.

On this note (and this is something that’s been pressing heavy on my mind for months and months now), I have come across two other strains of the same thought and they both have resonated deeply with me. This, the first, is from Cristian Tibirna’s blog:

I started rather late in my life to work for a gain, at age 23. This was so given the political organization of the place I was then in and thanks to the invaluable care of my parents, who wanted us (me and my sister) to get solid education and be nondisturbed by external difficulties of any kind in the process.

Thus I carried some sort of idealism from my teen age way into my adult life. This makes that, in the last 15 years, there were only rare days in which a good amount of my time was not spent on productive activities having no immediate (or even projected) material output. I still call them productive because I dare think these activities usually made me a better being.

Since 1996, I was continually involved in KDE in varying measures, as such a productive (non moneyable) activity. My most active participation was between 1998 and 2001. I am definitely addicted to KDE. And I of course love to be so. Still, I think I have a problem. And this is related to lack of time through lack of discipline.

I usually work 8 to 10 hours a day on a job almost completely unrelated to KDE. I have a wonderful and understading wife and a marvelous son. I make it the most pleasant of duties to reserve to them at least 3 hours of my usual day. Starting with 1990, I used to sleep 5-6 hours a night, with frequent white nights. My health started to falter so in the last year or so I had to recede to 7 hours a night, the biggest concession I am likely to make. I need about 2 hours a day for eating, caring for my hygiene and other physical status and so on. This leaves me with 2 to 4 hours for “other stuff”, including KDE.

Thus, I think it’s easily understood why I can’t usually get more than one hour freed for KDE any usual day (perhaps a bit more on saturdays). This is after all not so bad. Still, I realized that, with time passing, I “evolved” to a stage where most of this hour is spent in reading. Around 500 emails per day need tending (well, 450 to 470 of them are simply thrown away…). There are about 200 RSS items (and this only in about 10 feeds) of which I carefully read half. The occasional informative/useful web page, documentation site, manual and so on, the well known piling “stuff”.

I try better time organization and harsher discipline (and I was raised by a father member of the military for most of his active life). Yet, I still can count on one hand’s fingers the times in a month when I directly do KDE production (usefully answering email, writing code, mending bug reports).

So, I know the problem: too much “stuff” reading. But I don’t have a solution, since not reading stuff would mean falling off the bleeding edge. I still look for the miracle solution.

And this, the second, is from Scott Wheeler’s blog:

KDE has slipped to the background of late and like many aging (Ok, so I just turned 26, but I got into this stuff when I was 20.) F/OSS hackers I’m left wondering if that’s a real transformation — a shift in priorities — or simply a phase that will be revisited once life settles down a bit. There’s still a desire to come home and code for hours on par with where I was at when I went through the last big transition — my move to Germany four years ago. But of late there’s, well, life going on.

I particularly appreciate the time-breakdown that Cristian goes through, and I echo his search for a miracle solution.  And I too identify with Scott’s ponderings as to whether or not this phase can be rejoined once life settles down a bit.

Well, here’s to you both, Scott and Cristian–and here’s to hoping that we can all find the time to continue doing that which provides us meaning and joy and purpose.  =:)

UltraViolet

Just finally had the chance to see this tonight and I was very pleasantly surprised! I wasn’t honestly sure what to expect from the commercials, but it was much better-done and much less focused on over-the-top gore and violence than I had thought. Bravo to Kurt Wimmer for that!! And honestly, bravo to Mr. Wimmer for an incredibly well-thought-out, well-crafted, well-shot, well-cast, and well-executed piece of film. Amazing.

Milla Jovovich was perfect in this movie too, I might add. And I’m not referring just to her beauty. She completely sold the part of Violet; and her grace, timing, and athletic ability were such that I have a hard time imagining anyone else pulling it off as well. Hm. For that matter, I think this is only the third movie I’ve ever seen her in (the previous two being Zoolander (didn’t realize she was in that!) and The Fifth Element (Loved it Loved it Loved it!!)), and she has performed marvelously in all of them.

So once again, I’ll leave the synopsis and story to those who do such things better, but I will comment on the film’s goals. In the DVD features, it was stated that one of the purposes of UltraViolet was a desire to stretch and transform the modern science fiction film–to push cinematographic martial arts and story-telling to new heights. And to that end, I can definitely say that UltraViolet achieved success. The fight sequences were absolutely amazing to watch. Very intricately choreographed, beautifully shot and post-processed, the combat was something I’ve not seen approached since The Matrix series. While you might argue that Kill Bill had the same goals and achieved them, I honestly think that Tarantino was far too fixated on overwhelming the audience with blood and gore and therefore badly missed the mark that was successfuly hit by Mr. Wimmer and the UltraViolet crew. Yes, there were some rather gorey scenes, but UltraViolet showed restraint in doing such–focusing more on the action, choreography, story line, and over-arching themes than on the particular gruesomeness that so many other film makers choose to employ. I guess I liken Mr. Wimmer’s style to leaning more towards Hitchcock’s sensibility and less in Tarantino’s (for example–there are many others) reliance on visual ultra-violence–and I sincerely agree with this choice. I think that the mind of the viewer is not helped by seeing photo-realistic, slow-motion blood and guts and that the act of doing such only degrades from the action that is otherwise going on. Not to mention the resultant desensitization that is not-so-slowly transforming this generation.

Is it one for the kiddos? Nope, I think definitely not. And don’t get me wrong. Don’t think I’m saying you should run out and rent this film for your next Daddy-movie-marathon. There is much in this movie that is violent, disturbing, suggestive, verbally profane, and unnecessary. But as far as violent action movies go, it was refreshing to see one that showed more restraint, artistic craft, and intelligence than many of its peers. Nice job, UltraViolet crew. =:)

V for Vendetta

Wow. Movies always affect me more than they probably should. I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing, necessarily, but it’s definitely a thing.

I just tonight had the chance to watch V for Vendetta. I’ve never read the graphic novel, and as such I came to the movie with pretty much no expectations and no history with the story line. I did read something somewhere that made me think that the story hinged on Natalie Portman’s character being raped, though, and I’m quite happy to find that it did not and that she was not.

I’ll leave the story’s synopsis for those who enjoy such things are are better equipped for this one.

But wow. I was very taken by the well-crafted story. I was impressed once again with Hugo Weaving’s acting ability and absolutely loved the dialog. The themes that the movie (and graphic novel it’s based on) are dark and serious and far more realistic than the general population wants to believe. As futuristic as the film would have us believe it is, it’s actually not–and I think that that’s truly the power behind it. The beautifully crafted scenes, dialogs, action sequences and sets and the wonderfully well-acted parts within them by Hugo Weaving, Natalie Portman, Stephen Rea, and all the rest serve to bring to life a very real and serious reality. I’ll paste V’s first speech to the people of the country to demonstrate…

Good evening, London. Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine- the security, the familiar, the tranquility, repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, thereby those important events of the past usually associated with someone’s death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, a celebration of a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat. There are of course those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones, and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the annunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn’t there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance, and depression. And where once you had the freedom to object, think, and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission. How did this happen? Who’s to blame? Well certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you’re looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn’t be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned to the now high chancellor, Adam Sutler. He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent. Last night I sought to end that silence. Last night I destroyed the Old Bailey, to remind this country of what it has forgotten. More than four hundred years ago a great citizen wished to embed the fifth of November forever in our memory. His hope was to remind the world that fairness, justice, and freedom are more than words, they are perspectives. So if you’ve seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you then I would suggest you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me one year from tonight, outside the gates of Parliament, and together we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgot.

Now that, my friend, is one well-crafted and powerful monologue–and one that holds truth for our current day and culture. Let me paste again that which speaks loudest to me:

And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn’t there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance, and depression. And where once you had the freedom to object, think, and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission. How did this happen? Who’s to blame? Well certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you’re looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn’t be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned to (the government, the judges of the land, politicians). (They) promised you order, (they) promised you peace, and all (they) demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent.

I am quite certain that many of you won’t get this. But there is something terribly wrong with this country. We also have handed control over to those who are now dictating what is and is not acceptable without our consent nor our input.

Get it?

Wake up, Neo. The Matrix has you.

The Timeless Power of a Sunset

That, my friend, is pure joy. I enjoyed exactly that sort of pleasure just yesterday.

We went down to Newport, the Kasper family, we did. Walked quite a distance around Fort Adams, which was really, really fun. We shall definitely have to go back at some point and take the tours.

Drove then down to our favorite spot in Newport–Brenton Point State Park–and explored all around the tidepools, shoreline, rocks, and such. The water was pretty cold already, but it felt invigorating on one’s legs and feet. Made you feel good to just be alive and to be a part of the vastly larger-than-you ocean!

My darling bride and I found a cozy little rock to sit on and hold each other. We watched the bright, deep orange, beautiful sun slowly traversing its way down the horizon. We held hands and talked softly as we watched our beautiful children enjoying their youth, each other’s company, and God’s beautiful creation–running up to us every couple of minutes to show us the beautiful treasures they had found. And then we kept our eyes fixed on the sun as it slowly crept its way down under the cover of the amazingly large ocean, drinking in the beauty of the moment as time slowed to a crawl just for us.

It was a truly magical evening, yesterday evening was. It made me feel more alive than I’ve felt in many months. I saw wonderful sides of my beautiful wife and beautiful children that I don’t often get to see. I felt closer to my Creator than I have in a long while. I felt His love and pleasure in the midst of that peaceful setting. I also felt His amazing power and saw it mirrored in the beauty and timeless strength of the ocean before us.

I found peace and strength yesterday evening.

I shan’t soon forget it.

Fenway Park, Here I Come



Fenway Park, Here I Come, originally uploaded by vanRijn.

I know you’re jealous! =;)

KDE-PIM Social Network

It’s nice to see your name up in lights…  =;)