16 to 24 yr olds online only 3hr/wk?

I just read some fun data on the BBC regarding the UK Office of Communications (Ofcom) 2006 report.

It does not surprise me that young adults are usually far more prone to adopt new trends and be responsive to changes in technology that give them advantages (call it the “more free time to explore less disposable cash phenomenon” if you will). But one thing did surprise me, from the BBC article:

Sixteen to 24 year olds, it reports, spend nearly three hours on the net each week.

Nearly three hours a week? That can’t be right, or the numbers must conceal something like a group that doesn’t have access. I believe that the amount of time online for this age group will soon surpass three hours a day, especially if you count mobile phones and handheld devices that are “connected”.

The actual report gives some food for thought:

16-24 year olds spend on average 21 minutes more time online per week, send 42 more SMS text messages, but spend over seven hours less time watching television.

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3G mobile services are now available to over 90% of the population and the proportion of unbundled exchanges is up ten percentage points on 2004.

So I think the more challenging question soon will be, in terms of the convergence of emerging technology, what these numbers will look like when you can watch television on your 3G mobile devices and send SMS text messages from your television.

Disks still not being properly cleaned

I feel like I read a story like this one every year. Someone buys or finds an old hard drive and tries to recover the data. They then manage to expose the fact that people still do not properly erase information on disks before discarding them to the wild:

The research – which was based on 317 computer hard drives obtained from the UK, North America, Germany and Australia – showed just how many people believe in the data fairy: though 41% of the disks were unreadable, 20% contained sufficient information to identify individuals, 5% of the disks held commercial information on organisations ranging in the UK from Man Trucks to Easington Council, and included records of a Children’s Day Care centre.

There was also illegal information with 5% of the disks holding “illicit data” and 1% of the disks bearing paedophile information. As a result, a criminal investigation has been launched in South Wales and another one in Australia.

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Just how compromising and thorough the information stored on computers can be was demonstrated by data obtained from disks belonging to Port Weller Dry Dock, a Canadian ship building company.

On the drives was information that showed the company had details on a bid for the US Navy’s top secret DD21 destroyer programme, part of a US defence programme intended to equip the US navy for the 21st century.

This problem can either get better or worse with the new era of online archive and storage solutions. In other words, people can transfer the issue of handling stored data to a service-based system but can they trust that such a service will do any better job than the companies in this study?

Jon Godfrey, from Life Cycle Services, has a nice quote in the story:

“People get worried about losing data on computers but they don’t realise that erasure is as important as retention. The survey shows that the commercial sector is still chronically ignorant of the destruction and retention of data, and our experience is that the problem is actually worse than the study suggests.”

Actually, studies also show that people do not get worried about losing data. So it is perhaps more accurate to say that people simply do not always understand the risks and/or are unequipped and untrained to handle them.

Correlating AOL search IDs to real people

The NY Times has picked up the AOL fiasco story and brought it home:

A Face Is Exposed for AOL Searcher No. 4417749

Buried in a list of 20 million Web search queries collected by AOL and recently released on the Internet is user No. 4417749. The number was assigned by the company to protect the searcher’s anonymity, but it was not much of a shield.

No. 4417749 conducted hundreds of searches over a three-month period on topics ranging from “numb fingers� to “60 single men� to “dog that urinates on everything.�

And search by search, click by click, the identity of AOL user No. 4417749 became easier to discern. There are queries for “landscapers in Lilburn, Ga,� several people with the last name Arnold and “homes sold in shadow lake subdivision gwinnett county georgia.�

It did not take much investigating to follow that data trail to Thelma Arnold, a 62-year-old widow who lives in Lilburn, Ga., frequently researches her friends’ medical ailments and loves her three dogs. “Those are my searches,� she said, after a reporter read part of the list to her.

I can only assume that the woman who is the subject of this story, as well as the reporter, understand the significance of personalizing the issue.

I can honestly say I am glad I have not been using AOL, although I have nothing to hide. I suppose it is the same feeling as being glad I do not drive cars with exploding tires, even though I consider myself a safe driver.

One of the lessons for AOL will probably be to have a legal, privacy and security approval for any and all data transfers with external entities. I have to believe that their lawyers and security team had no idea that someone was going to post search data for public consumption, and this will probably become a good part of the discussion going forward (if not already).

Visions of Cody and On the Road

by Jack Kerouac

The mad road, lonely, leading around the bend into the openings of space towards the horizon Wasatch snows promised us in the vision of the West, spine heights at the world’s end, coast of blue Pacific starry night—nobone halfbanana moons sloping in the tangled night sky, the torments of great formations in mist, the huddled invisible insect in the car racing onwards, illuminate.—The raw cut, the drag, the butte, the star, the draw, the sunflower in the grass—orangebutted west lands of Arcadia, forlorn sands of the isolate earth, dewy exposures to infinity in black space, home of the rattlesnake and the gopher the level of the world, low and flat: the charging restless mute unvoiced road keening in a seizure of tarpaulin power into the route. [1]

widelight

My moments in Denver were coming to an end, I could feel it when I walked her home, on the way back I stretched out on the grass of an old church with a bunch of hobos, and their talk made me want to get back on that road. Every now and then one would get up and hit a passer-by for a dime. They talked of harvests moving north. It was warm and soft. I wanted to go and get Rita again and tell her a lot more things, and really make love to her this time, and calm her fears about men. Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands that they submit to sex immediately without proper preliminary talk. Not courting talk — real straight talk about souls, for life is holy and every moment is precious. I heard the Denver and Rio Grande locomotive howling off to the mountains. I wanted to pursue my star further. [2]

[1] Voice of Cody, page 319
[2] On the Road, part 1:chapter 10