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Alan Nelson's Daily Commentary for 12 September 1999
Kwajalein Island, Republic of Marshall Islands
I got a good night's sleep and my solo went well. I don't particularly
like singing solos. I volunteered to sing in the church's small choir, but
they weren't going to sing while I was still at Kwajalein. The chapel is
open to the outside, is right across from the airfield, and is full of
ceiling fans--therefore noisy! Everything is done with a microphone and
loudspeaker. I'm not accustomed to that but it made me learn something new
about my singing psychology today. I always prefer to sing in groups
because I like to "play" off of other singers. During warmups, the
accompanist said that she couldn't hear me over the sound of the piano and
so the sound guys put up a speaker for the accompanist. But I could also
here the "monitor" speaker and I felt like I was singing next to myself. I
got to "play" off of myself. Worked great. I could sing better just
because I had an external source of my sound. Don't know why, but it sure
helped.
I probably must admit that I was the only TRMM scientist who was singing
solos today. If you are reading these accounts to find out what scientists
do when they do research, singing solos isn't typical. I'm not unique in
that respect, but it is not common!
And after singing...back to data processing. All the files that I needed
and that could be found were copied over to my space. All the Kwajalein,
Roi and Meck radiosonde data have now been looked at and recalculated if
necessary. That led to a sense of accomplishment. It also led to the
discovery of a few human shortcomings. It is a fundamental principle of
data management that a data file should be identified in more than one way.
For instance, in the Meck and Roi files, the data files were named
according to date and hour of balloon ascent. The date of the launch was
coded into the data. The date and time (to the minute) of balloon ascent
were also recorded in the data file. In theory, three different means of
identifying exactly which sounding any data file pertained to.
But I discovered that some of the files had three different dates in those
three different spots! So tomorrow, we will need to go back to the
original paper-and-pencil log sheets and try to figure out the puzzle of
which files goes with each sounding. The data files also have the serial
number of the radiosonde that was released on each flight. That serial
number should also be recorded in the log. So we should be able to piece
the puzzle together, but it will be time-consuming and an unnecessary
nuisance. Two lessons to be passed on here: 1) be conscientious in
recording all the not-so-petty details like date and time that measurements
are made. 2) whenever possible, allow for some redundancy in the data.
That way if one method is lost or not followed, there will be a way to
reconstruct what has been done. That is really the guiding principle: make
sure that your documentation of your work will allow someone else to
reconstruct the steps that you have taken in your work.
Working around the Ops Center and surrounded by meteorologists ensures that
one does not miss an interesting piece of weather. This double rainbow
appeared while the sun was shining from below the clouds behind me. Less
than a minute later, the sun was no longer shining on the radar dome and
the picture wasn't nearly as striking. But then I got lucky too. The
pointed spot of light on top of the dome is a strobe light. I did not
intend to catch the strobe when it flashed. It only flashes every 2 or 3
seconds. I checked the exposure on this particular photo, and the shutter
was open for only 1/100 of a second. By pure chance, I ought to catch the
strobe once in every 200 or 300 pictures. I only took two! This was part
of my last sunset at Kwajalein. Tomorrow I head for the Big Island of
Hawaii.
I spent an hour tonight just riding my bike around the periphery of the
island in the dark. I have found it enchanting to ride on the virtually
deserted streets, with the surf pounding and the stars shining. Tonight
was my last night and so I availed myself of one last ride. It was a good
one! I found the Little Dipper and the North Star at the end of the
Dipper's handle. But I found it just 9 degrees above the horizon. For a
normal person holding their arm at full length and putting the base of
their thumb on the horizon, that would put the North Star just above the
tip of the thumb. Not what we have grown accustomed to in North America.
The Big Dipper was below the horizon and therefore not visible. I don't
have access to a globe and star charts, so I will just have to guess. I
don't think there is anywhere in the continental US where the Big Dipper
would ever be below the horizon. Another special aspect of visiting the
tropics!
Alan Nelson
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