Google buys GrandCentral. Is this a good thing?

When I was writing the FierceVoIP newsletter, I met the founders of GrandCentral. I’d been looking for a service like this for decades: a single phone number that could find me anywhere. That founders Vincent Paquet and Craig Walker are genuinely nice guys with a social conscience was icing on the cake.

Rumors had been flying for about a week, but the companies announced today that Google bought GrandCentral. Congrats to Craig and Vincent; it’s nice to see good work pay off.

But why did Google want GrandCentral, anyway?

Google’s stated goal is to organize the world’s information. Its ability to do that with textual information worries me not at all, and its ability to do that with mapping and video doesn’t really bother me, either. I’m a little bugged that I’ve given Google permission to follow me around the Web, but I can rationalize that by telling myself that it will help Google help me search.

But GrandCentral, used to its fullest, can associate me with phone numbers I call, phone numbers (and — when they’re in the GC phone book — people and addresses) who call me. GrandCentral stores voicemails; doesn’t Google do voice-to-text transcription, too? And when I pick up an incoming GrandCentral call, Google can then tell where I am at that very moment.

Total Information Awareness, indeed.

Consider that when a company or governmental entity (or, for that matter, a matrimonial lawyer) wants dirt on someone, the first thing they try to do is pull phone records. Phone records are incredibly revealing.

GrandCentral is a great service that can revolutionize the way you use your phone. But Google’s owning it just kind of creeps me out. Maybe some things are better left unorganized.

I Just Can’t See Cronkite Saying “Sneezles”

Leaving aside the fact that the idea of “one-day potty training” is, well, so much ca-ca, this clip from Good Morning America illustrates just how sexist people are being about Katie Couric taking over the CBS Evening News.
If Charles Gibson, who himself just ascended to the anchor chair at ABC, gets off scot-free for this piece, no one can reasonbly complain about Couric’s gravitas.
Cute kid, though. And you’ve gotta love the crew’s reaction at the end.

Well, That Wasn’t So Bad

All the posts from my old Radio blog at www.danrosenbaum.com have, by some miracle, made it here intact. Thanks go to Bill Kearney’s script. But, dude, would it have killed you to include some end-user instructions like “Step 1: Face the computer and put your hands on the keyboard”?
Next step is to pretty up the environment — hang some pictures on the wall, put up the curtains, hook up the stereo, move the furniture around. Things like that.
If you’re looking for something to read in the meantime, take a look at that Newspapers and the Net link over there by the “Recent Posts” link down on the right. It got kind of buried in the transition.

Where’s the Rest of Me?

I’m migrating away from the increasingly abandoned Radio Userland toward the better-supported Movable Type. Getting content from the old blog to the new one is going to be a little bit of a process, I’m afraid.
Until I get everything straightened out here, you can still see my historical content at the old Over the Edge site. Update: Move completed. Everything over there is now over here, and clicks to the old site will be redirected here. The root URL — www.danrosenbaum.com — remains active and links to this blog.
Sorry for the extra clicks. I’ll get it cleared up (and make this place look a little more lived-in) as soon as I climb the learning curve here.

New Home Page

If you come into this page directly, please let me suggest that you click on the “Dan Rosenbaum Home” link. The Web site that contains this Weblog has undergone significant renovations. You may find them interesting.

Back. Been Busy.

April is always tough, between taxes, Passover, Holy Week, and the hangover and cleanup from the same. We now resume our regular posting.


 

Eyewitness Account of 9/11

Many of you know that I watched the second plane hit the South Tower. I wrote this piece for the following day’s Fort Worth Star-Telegram, which ran it with minor changes. There’s a word or two I’d change, but I’m letting it stand as an example of deadline writing.