For some time, I’ve been meaning to start a series of posts that outline software/website issues I run across on a daily basis (because I *do* run across buggy or poorly designed software/websites on a daily basis), in part in an effort to blog more often, but also to shine the light on what we as technology-using people deal with on a daily basis. It’s taken me a while—blogging is hard , and so is documenting and writing a good bug report—but herewith the first entry in Your Daily QA.)
The National Geographic Society, in partnership with the National Trust for Historic Preservation and American Express, has been running a vote to divy up $2 million in funding to help preserve or restore various sites in National Parks: #VoteYourPark.
It’s a lovely site and a nice idea, but there are a couple of wonky implementation details that routinely drive me crazy.
When you try to sign in using your email address, the sign-in form doesn’t work like a typical form. In most forms, pressing return in a text field will submit the form (or trigger the default button), and if you’ve been using the web on the desktop for a long time, you have finely-trained muscle memory that expects this to be true. Not for this form, however. Even worse, the “button” (it’s really a link camouflaged by CSS to look like a button) isn’t in the tab chain (or at least isn’t in the tab chain in the right location), so you can’t even tab to it and trigger the form via the keyboard after entering your password. Instead, every single day you have to take your hand off of the keyboard and click the “button” to log in.
The fun doesn’t end with the sign-in form, though. After you’ve voted for your parks, you have the opportunity to enter a sweepstakes for a trip to Yellowstone National Park. To do so, you have to (re)provide your email address.
In this form, though, pressing return does do something, because instead of being offered the opportunity to enter the sweepstakes, pressing return shows this:
It appears that you have lost your opportunity to enter the sweepstakes as a result of pressing return to submit the form. (If you close the message and then look closely at the area of the page that originally contained the sign-in information, there is a link that will let you enter the sweepstakes after the voting procedure is complete, but it’s fairly well hidden; I didn’t find it until muscle memory in the form submission had caused me to miss several chances to enter by triggering the above screen.)
There are other annoyances (like the progress meter that appears when loading the page and again after logging in), but they’re minor compared to breaking the standard semantics of web forms—and breaking them in different ways in two different forms on the same page. By all means, make your form fit with your website’s needs, but please don’t break basic web form semantics (and years of users’ muscle memory) in the process.
Wedding portrait of John Ardisson and Mary Julia Adamic
Delmont, PA ⚜︎ June 15, 1916
One hundred years ago today, June 15, 1916, in the Reformed Church Parsonage in Delmont, Pennsylvania, John Ardisson and Mary Julia Oswald were married.
John, born May 2, 1894 in Export, PA, son of Stefano Serafino Ardissone (himself born September 2, 1862 in Baldissero Canavese, Torino, Piedmont, Kingdom of Italy) and Maria D. Silva-Pramone (born January 30, 1865, also in Baldissero Canavese) was 22 years old.
Mary, born January 9, 1900, in Thompson Run, Allegheny County, PA, daughter of Anton Osvalt (himself born January 10, 1865, in Novicote(?), Slovenia [Duchy of Carniola], Austrian Empire) and Mary Adamic (born August 15, 1874 in Ribnica, Slovenia [Duchy of Carniola], Austria-Hungary) was 16 years old on her wedding day.
John and Mary would go on to raise four children, Dorothy Anna, Edward Stephen, Gerald John, and Eugene Anthony, all of whom served their country in the United States Army (Nurse Corps, Air Corps/Air Forces, Artillery) during World War II, and who would return home safely and begin the rest of their lives. There would then be nine grandchildren, and, though neither John nor Mary would live to see all of them, nineteen great-grandchildren, and, finally, at last count, fifteen great-great-grandchildren. John and Mary were married for 59 years, until his death on October 28, 1975.
The picture in the frame was taken on that wedding day, 100 years ago today, with a camera that was no doubt 100 times larger than the one used today to take this photograph of it. Happy 100th Anniversary, Grandma and Grandpap Ardisson!
It has been a long, storied career as you have set records and ensured your place among the pantheon of the sport, inspired players and fans alike, and tonight we celebrate you for the outstanding athlete and person you are.
Thank you, Abby, for all you have done playing the beautiful game.
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend’s or of thine own were: any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
—Excerpt of Meditation XVII, Devotions upon Emergent Occasions (John Donne, 1623)
Periodically1 Numbers will get “stuck” trying to sync to iCloud changes I’ve just made on my iPhone. Numbers will claim that the spreadsheet is updating, or needs to be updated, but no changes will ever reach iCloud and the “needs update” UI will never go away. This used to be a frequent issue,2 and over time I tried all sorts of things to resolve the problem: quitting Numbers, making another local change, making a change on iCloud, waiting a while, toggling Airplane mode on and off to “kill” networking, turning iCloud off in the Numbers settings, deleting the spreadsheet (both on the phone and also on iCloud), and other things I can no longer remember. Some combination of tinkering always seemed to fix things, but it was never anything easy—always a tangled combination of things—and The Internet™ didn’t seem to have any relevant information when I searched.
Eventually I discovered a reliable, repeatable, simple solution: turn the iPhone off and back on again,3 and the next time I open Numbers, it will happily finish syncing my changes from the iPhone to iCloud.
Hopefully the All-Seeing Internet Search Engines™ will index this post and offer it up to others who might also be searching for a solution.
Has anyone out there already filed a Radar on the “stuck” iCloud sync process? I’ll eventually get around to filing it myself.
1 It’s difficult to tell what might be triggering the “stuck” sync, but my best guess based on when and where it happens to me is a marginal network connection or network transition. ↩︎
2 For a while I thought iOS 8.4 might have fixed the problem, but I’ve recently experienced it again. ↩︎
3 I’ve always quit Numbers before powering off, and the “stuck” sync no longer occurs often enough that I can remember to test rebooting without quitting Numbers first. ↩︎
Their old logo was goofy. This new one is simply garbage.
The redeeming quality of the previous Google logos was the whimsy, while the serifs kept them from looking too childlike or immature.
The new logo, however, is simply puerile. Someone needs to take away the Play-Doh.
Today’s comments on Tim Bray’s post that I linked to yesterday have been very interesting, both as to the scale of link rot and efforts underway to ameliorate it (you should read those comments if you have not done so).
One commenter on ongoing also linked to two recent posts by Bret Victor; the second one is a incisive examination of the web’s permanence/impermanence problem that I briefly wrestled with before closing yesterday’s post with congratulations to Zeldman. (You should really read Victor’s post.)
Tuesday update: In Tuesday morning’s comments on Bray’s post, Andy Jackson of the British Library links to their study of URLs in their archive, where one of the conclusions is “50% of the content is lost after just one year, with more being lost each subsequent year” (emphasis mine).
Two somewhat-related items:
- Zeldman’s website turned 20 today. (Next year it’ll legally be able to drink!)
- Tim Bray looks at hyperlink decay among the outgoing links on his own website, ongoing.
After reading link 1 and before opening link 2 this evening, by coincidence I took a quick pass through my own website (a mere eight and a half months younger than Zeldman’s—which came as quite a shock to me!—and which at one time was published using some of the same tools as Zeldman’s, namely PageSpinner and Fetch) and noticed, particularly on the What’s New and About this Site pages, a large number of broken links. Most links were either to “Classic” Mac OS applications or to long-shuttered websites and Internet services. (I also noted the “What’s New” and “About this Site” pages were rather out-of-date More repairs needed on this old house!)
As a historian in the digital age and yet a private person, I’m not sure how I feel about the apparently-increasing pace of link rot—on the one hand, loss of potential sources is nothing new, and on the other hand, the presence of impermanence in an era where many claim “once it’s on the Internet, it can never be deleted” is something of wonder. Instead of digging into the struggle between those two ideals, I think I’ll end with a universally happy thought:
Congratulations to Zeldman on 20 continuous years of online publishing!
Atlantic Arch, National World War II Memorial, August 2013
For those brave men and women who are still with us today, there may not be very many more of these days. We who are here today because of you salute you and thank you.
Program for Easter Sunrise Services
April 5, 1942
Ed and Dolores Ardisson Wedding Portrait
April 5, 1942
Mr and Mrs Edward S Ardisson
Outside University Methodist Temple, Seattle, Washington
Easter Sunday, April 5, 1942
Certificate of Marriage
The Bridal Party
Congratulations of Guests
Ed, Dolores, and Eugene Ardisson
Easter Rites Unite Couple
Pittsburgh Couple Marry in District
On my grandparents’ 69th and last anniversary, I asked my grandfather what his secrets were for a long and happy marriage; the first was “get married on Easter Sunday.”