The Constant Tug of War Between the Human and the Machine  

Posted by Brock Booher



The other morning, I was driving to the airport and realized that I had forgotten my cell phone. I panicked. How would I stay in touch with my wife for the next four days? How would I be able to keep track of my schedule? How would I board the plane without my digital boarding pass? What important events would I miss on social media? How would I manage my hotel reservation? I was in the middle of rush hour traffic and knew that if I turned around and went back home to get my phone I might not make my flight. I turned around anyway.

Since the first primitive human picked up a rock and fashioned it into a tool to change his or her environment, we humans have set ourselves apart from other species by developing and using tools to advance our way of life. Nowhere has the use of complex tools shaped our lives more than in transportation and communication. We have developed increasingly complex tools that both improve and dictate our daily lives. Clearly these innovations have made our lives easier, connected us more with each other, and made the world a smaller place.

We live in an increasingly automated world. Digital assistants, self-driving cars, cleaning robots, package-delivering drones, and AI customer service agents are just a few of the automated features in our modern society. We interface with some form of semi-automated or intelligent machine almost from the time we wake up in our smart houses until the time we set our alarms on our smart phones before going to bed. We are never far from a host of other wireless devices designed to make our life easier, better, and more connected. But have the tools themselves transitioned from servant to master? What happens when these intelligent machines become smarter than we are?

The recent deadly accidents involving two Boeing 737 MAX8 airplanes highlights again that the epic tug of war between the human and the machine continues. At one end of the rope is the creative, adaptable, and intelligent human. At the other end is the increasingly cognitive and almost sentient machine. It is a battle that will continue as long as humans employ complex machines to do their bidding. The full investigation of these two accidents will yield pertinent information about the design, training, and employment of the aircraft, but already we can glean several important lessons from the accidents that can be applied anywhere we employ intelligent machines to improve human life.

Before I continue, let me state categorically that I love the Boeing 737! It has been the most successful airliner in the history of aviation. I have operated it safely for well over 12,000 hours across this great continent and to Hawaii and back. I have flown it into low visibility weather, short runways, and heavy rains. I have flown old versions ready for the boneyard and new ones fresh from the factory floor. I have also deadheaded (a passenger in the back being transported to my next assignment) or jumpseated (on the fold-out seat in the cockpit) for thousands of hours as well. I have flown multiple versions—the 200, 300, 500, 700, 800, and yes, the MAX8. The Boeing 737 has always brought me safely home.

Not only has the Boeing 737 always brought me safely home, it has been the workhorse that has afforded me a comfortable lifestyle as a professional pilot. It has put food on my table, put diapers on my young children, and put my young adults through college. It has allowed me to take my family on good vacations, drive nice cars, and pay for braces for all my children. The Boeing 737 has been the economic engine that put a nice roof over my head and funded my 401K. That machine has afforded me a lifestyle that otherwise may not have been possible. This discussion is not intended to cast stones but to highlight lessons we can all use as we develop and employ the intelligent machines in our lives.

In our modern world, we shouldn’t be thinking in terms of which is better—human or machine. Instead we should be asking, “How can we develop machines that humans can employ to advance our way of life?” It should not be a question of human or machine but more a question of human and machine. Then our focus productively moves from the question of why should we employ these machines, to the question of how should we employ them. How do we interface with smart machines in a way that retains our humanity and advances our way of life?

The world of aviation has struggled with this question for many years, particularly as the automation tools in the flight deck have become ubiquitous and dominant. The proper employment of automation has helped make aviation the safest form of travel on the planet, statistically speaking. Pilots have learned to use automation as a tool, without allowing it to become the master. In the process of improving and employing automation in commercial aviation, pilots developed automation philosophies, policies, and procedures that ensure the proper employment of, and interface with, the aircraft automation. These rules have not been developed in a vacuum or in some ivy-covered tower of academia, but in the real world where the cost of the lesson is paid in the blood of pilots and their passengers along with the capital of crumpled aluminum and broken glass.

Essentially, three basic principles provide a framework for managing the tug of war between the human and the machine.

·      The human should possess the same basic skills performed by the machine.
·      The human and the machine should be able to interface easily.
·      The human should always have the power (and knowledge) to override the machine.

The human should possess the same basic skills performed by the machine.

Smart machines are wonderful tools that accomplish complex, repetitive, or mundane, tasks efficiently. They unburden the human from complex tasks such as in-depth mathematical equations. They reduce the workload of repetitive tasks such as routing incoming phone calls to the right department. They liberate us from mundane tasks like washing dirty dishes. However, what happens when the machine malfunctions?

Because of the more powerful, and more efficient engines on the Boeing MAX8, an adjustment had to be made to the flight controls to inhibit the aircraft from entering a stall (a condition where the wings are no longer producing lift and the aircraft begins to fall out of the sky) in certain unusual situations. Designers of the new airplane relied on intelligent technology operating in the background (without the knowledge of the pilot) to keep the aircraft safely within the flight envelope. The engineers and designers called it Maneuver Characteristics Augmentation System (MCAS). If the thrust of the new, powerful engines forced the nose of the aircraft past a predetermined angle, the MCAS adjusted the pitch by moving the large horizontal stabilizer and pushing the nose of the aircraft downward to prevent a stall. In and of itself, this design feature is robust and almost transparent to the pilot, until something goes wrong.

Computers, no matter how intelligent, are only as good as the sensory information they can gather. Garbage in. Garbage out. In the case of both the Lion Air and the Ethiopian Air accidents, it appears that the angle of attack sensor (the sensor that warns of an approaching stall) was giving the flight computer erroneous information. With no other sources of information to crosscheck, the computer activated the MCAS and began forcing the nose downward to prevent a stall that was not occurring. Additionally, other false warnings sounded and displayed in the cockpit. The pilots became disoriented and did not analyze the problem correctly or apply the designated corrective action. Like the computer, the sensory information they were receiving did not correlate with their knowledge and they were unable to save the airplane. Garbage in. Garbage out. Tragically, everyone onboard the aircraft paid for the breakdown of both machine and human with their lives.

When the machine malfunctioned, the human in the equation did not apply the basic skills to continue safe operation of the machine. Why they were unable to do so is not clear yet. The training and ability of the pilots will come under scrutiny, as it always does in an accident. Likewise, the distractions caused by the malfunction and the design features of the pilot interface with the aircraft will be analyzed. Changes in the aircraft design will not be enough to ensure safety. After the investigation, professional pilots will study the report. Every pilot of the Boeing 737 MAX8 will receive training to handle the malfunction if it occurs again. They understand that their lives, and the lives of their passengers, depend on the basic skills of the human operator.

What happens when we no longer know how to do simple mathematical equations, drive a car, or fly an airplane? If we rely entirely on the increasingly capable and intelligent machines to perform complex and dangerous tasks, we may find that the human ability to perform those same tasks will atrophy and perhaps disappear entirely. We must ensure that the human in the equation possesses the basic skills to perform the tasks performed by the machine, or when the machines fail, we will not be able to survive.

The human and the machine should be able to interface easily.

When the automation does something unexpected, pilots will often jokingly say, “What’s it doing to me now?” It’s an indication that the pilots either lack knowledge, or the system does not allow for proper interface, or both. Either way, the result is technology in charge of the process, and pilots that have become passengers.

When the ill-fated Lion Air 610 took off, the stick shaker (a small vibrating motor attached to the base of the pilot’s yoke) immediately activated on the captain’s side. The annoying motor is a warning to the pilot that the aircraft is dangerously close to stalling and that a recovery is needed. In addition, the pilot’s screens indicated “IAS DISAGREE” a warning that the right and left side airspeed indicators (indicators that let the pilot know how fast the airplane is flying through the air) did not agree. Most likely, the captain’s instruments also displayed other unusual and erroneous information. The noise of the stick shaker and the unusual display information are powerful distractors, but professional pilots train for these situations and should be able to follow emergency procedures and safely land the aircraft. But what if you add one more thing?

In the case of the Lion Air accident, the one extra thing was the moving horizontal stabilizer trim. The horizontal stabilizer on the tail of the aircraft is controlled by an electric motor that can be operated manually by the pilot or automatically by the autopilot. The stabilizer is a larger aerodynamic control surface than the elevator controlled by the pilot’s yoke. Because it is a larger control surface, the horizontal stabilizer can override the elevator. In other words, if the nose of the aircraft is pushed down by the horizontal stabilizer, the pilot can pull back on the yoke as hard as he wants and the aircraft will still enter into a dive. This is what happened when the MCAS, being driven by erroneous information from a bad sensor, pushed the aircraft into a dive using the horizontal stabilizer. The pilots had the power to turn it off (and should have), but because of poor interface and the distractions caused by the malfunction, they did not. (Note: A jumpseating pilot on the same airplane the day before recognized the malfunction and instructed the crew on how to alleviate the problem. This is most likely because of the vantage point he or she had when the malfunction occurred.) (https://reports.aviation-safety.net/2018/20181029-0_B38M_PK-LQP_PRELIMINARY.pdf)

The more that automated systems confuse or distract the human, the more dangerous and ineffective those systems become. Ease of interface with the machine is essential.

The human should always have the power (and knowledge) to override the machine.

There’s an old joke among pilots. The flight deck of the future will have one pilot and a dog. The pilot will be there to monitor the aircraft automation and ensure that it performs correctly. The dog will be there to bite the pilot if he tries to turn off the automation and actually fly the airplane. Humorous as this sounds, the human should always have the power, and knowledge, to override the machine.

Somewhere during the certification process of the Boeing MAX8 the engineers had to decide how much information to tell the pilots that would be flying the airplane. Too much information and the FAA might require lengthy and unnecessary training. Not enough information and the pilots would not understand what the aircraft was doing when an automated system took control. It is reported that Boeing “…decided against disclosing more details to cockpit crews due to concerns about inundating average pilots with too much information—and significantly more technical data—than they needed or could digest.” (https://theaircurrent.com/aviation-safety/what-is-the-boeing-737-max-maneuvering-characteristics-augmentation-system-mcas-jt610/) It was assumed that a malfunctioning MCAS would appear like the similar malfunction of a runaway horizontal stabilizer in which all pilots are trained. They walked a dangerous tightrope between education and information overload.

In Boeing’s defense, the decision to keep updating the B-737 and not redesigning it entirely provided pilots with experience in previous models a knowledge and experiential base from which to learn the new iterations. Although this philosophy comes with the inherent danger of not explaining significant changes to newer generations of the aircraft, it is countered by the improved safety of familiarity. In other words, familiarity of pilots with past versions of the aircraft increases the chances of safe operation of future versions of the aircraft, as long as differences are properly explained and trained.

According to the accident report, the pilots of Lion Air 610 counteracted the MCAS over twenty times before it caused the aircraft to crash. (https://spectrum.ieee.org/riskfactor/aerospace/aviation/indonesias-safety-committee-releases-preliminary-report-into-lion-air-crash) Each time the MCAS forced the nose of the aircraft downward by using the horizontal stabilizer trim motor. Each time, either the captain or the first officer used the manual switch on the yoke to override it. Boeing procedures dictate that when the stabilizer runs away, that the motors controlling it should be turned off using two small switches on the throttle quadrant. In effect the pilots revert to manually controlling the large horizontal control surface and don’t allow the automated system to make any further inputs. Because these switches are critical during a malfunction and runaway of the horizontal stabilizer, this cutout feature gets tested during every initial preflight check.

It appears that the pilots were overwhelmed by the other distracting events in the cockpit and did not recognize that the stabilizer was moving without their input. As the flight progressed, for some reason they stopped countering the automated response of the MCAS with the manual switch on the yoke and the aircraft became uncontrollable. They had the power to override the automation, but perhaps because of insufficient training, confusion, and distraction caused by other warnings, it appears they didn’t.

Automated systems should never have ultimate control of the machines we operate. Humans should always have the power, and knowledge, to override the machine.

In spite of these recent high-profile accidents and the tragic loss of life, air travel is by far the safest form of transportation. According to Ian Savage, a professor at Northwestern University, between 2000 and 2009 air travel accounted for 0.07 deaths per billion miles of travel. Cars accounted for 7.28 deaths per billion miles. (http://www.cityam.com/215834/one-chart-showing-safest-ways-travel) You are one hundred times more likely to be part of an accident driving to and from the airport than you are while flying on your flight. This safety record didn’t happen by accident. It is the combined effort of aircraft manufacturers, government regulators, airlines, and the pilots that fly the airplanes. We will take lessons from these tragedies as well to ensure that they don’t happen again.

Advances in automation have helped make aviation the safest form of travel today. It is the combination of human and machine working together in harmony that allows for that safety. The tug of war between man and intelligent machine will continue, but in the end if we don’t follow some of the basic principles learned through these tragic accidents, we will lose that tug of war and humans will pay for it with more loss of life. Even worse, we may lose our own human autonomy to intelligent machines.

The most optimum way to move forward in this age of increasing technology is a combination of human and machine where the machine serves the human, not the opposite. We must be able to employ increasingly complex and capable tools without fear that they will one day become our masters. Like the first human that fashioned a rock into a tool, we must maintain basic skills, learn to properly interface with tools, and when necessary, abandon the tool that no longer serves our best interest.

I hurried home that morning and got my cell phone because it has become an integral tool in my everyday life. I only made my flight because I employed another new technology. I drove my Tesla in the HOV lane. The combination of human intellect and intelligent machine saved the day.





Sometimes  

Posted by Brock Booher


I am an angry man.

That may surprise a few of you who think you know me, and it may likewise seem out of synch with the smiling picture you see of me on social media and on my website. The statement, no matter how out of character or out of place it seems, is indeed true. I am an angry man, sometimes.

This past week I listened to the celebration of life for Herb Kelleher, one of the founders for Southwest Airlines. He was loved by many; admired by many; hailed by many as one of the most successful businessmen of our day. He helped start the most profitable, and successful, US airline in aviation history. He was remembered for his wit, his laugh, his tenacity, his courage, and his larger-than-life personality. However, as his close friends discussed the great man, they also talked about his faults and weaknesses. He forgot and lost things regularly. He was unorganized. He probably drank a little too much Wild Turkey. In spite of his weaknesses, he was by many standards wildly successful. He made a difference in the lives of thousands, even millions, of people because of what he accomplished.

Every man (and woman) has faults and weaknesses, but they are only threads woven into the tapestry of character that we weave throughout our lives.

Like most of you, I followed the confrontation between high school students in MAGA hats and the drum-beating Native American protestor in Washington DC. The incident itself made me cringe on multiple levels. I was grateful it didn’t turn into a physical confrontation. I was disappointed at the rush to judgement and the hateful things said of the participants. Almost immediately I saw hateful memes and heated arguments full of name-calling and vitriol blanketing social media. Somehow, without ever being there, we all became experts in human behavior and omniscient diviners of the human heart. We rushed to judgement and became social-media mobs with hashtags, likes, and tweets, instead of pitchforks, torches, and buckets of tar.

Every enemy we face is a fellow human being, until we vilify them and contort them into a monster through our own interpretation of their intent, character, and soul. In his book, The Gulag Archipelago, Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn said, “If only there were evil people somewhere insidiously committing evil deeds, and it were necessary only to separate them from the rest of us and destroy them. But the line dividing good and evil cuts through the heart of every human being. And who is willing to destroy a piece of his own heart?”

Everyone you meet is a mixed bag of good and evil, of virtue and vice, and of heroism and villainy. The same thing is true of the person you see in the mirror. Do you offer the same gentle judgement and the same merciful hand to both? Evil does exist in the world and should be contained, but perhaps we need to start by trying to root out the evil in our own heart first.

I am an angry man, sometimes. But I am also a kind man, sometimes. When I am weighed in the balance, which side will tip the scale? Will I be remembered for my faults, or for my strengths? Will I be judged by my successes, or by my failures? Truthfully, I hope that I am remembered for all the good, and evil, that sprang from my heart. Hopefully, people will judge the entire tapestry I have woven with the acts of my life and not pull only at the dark threads.

The House Is Quiet Now  

Posted by Brock Booher

The house is quiet now.

The decorated Christmas tree shines in the window and the lights on the house cast a red and green glow in the night. A mountain of neatly wrapped gifts awaits. The pantry is stocked with treats and the refrigerator is overflowing with food. The beds are all made with clean linens and the smell of scented candles wafts along the hallway. Everyone will be home for Christmas soon.

The house is noisy now. Everyone arrives with holiday greetings and a warm embrace. The kids chatter on about school and friends. The grandkids squeal with delight at the sight of the miniature train as it circles the tree and blows its whistle. The kitchen is filled with the sounds of tinkling glasses and pots and pans. Animated conversations fill the living room and rise above the sound of background music. Laughter echoes down the hallway. Everyone has arrived for Christmas.

The house is crazy now. The bathrooms are constantly full and hot water is scarce from time to time. Mealtime is an undertaking akin to feeding a starving army marching across Siberia in the wintertime. Siblings fight over the comfortable seats on the couch and jockey for position in front of the television to play video games. Wrapping paper seems to have proliferated through every room in the house. Offices have become spare bedroom space with mattresses on the floor. The doorbell is constantly ringing as deliveries roll in. Everyone is anxious for Christmas.

The house is happy now. Christmas morning has arrived! With a prayer of thanks the festivities begin. Presents are distributed and one by one the ribbons and wrapping paper are discarded. Eyes light up at the sight of cherished gifts. The words, “Thank You” and “You’re welcome” are repeated over and over again. The smell of waffles with buttermilk syrup and bacon invite everyone to the kitchen. Everyone is happy that Christmas morning has finally arrived.

The house is dirty now. Piles of wrapping paper are scattered across the living room. Dirty dishes languish in the sink waiting for their turn in the dishwasher. Discarded socks litter the entryway and shoes clog the hallway like cars in a traffic jam. Crumbs from cookies and homemade bread await the broom. Fingerprints cover the refrigerator door handle. Damp towels carpet the bathroom floor. The washing machine hums along trying to keep up. Everyone wonders how Christmas could make such a mess.

The house is stressful now. Travel arrangements are checked and suitcases are stuffed with gifts. Work emails must be answered and school beckons. Linens are stripped from the beds and piled in the laundry room. The alarm clock is employed once again. Quick farewells are exchanged and tears wiped from cheeks. Vehicles are packed with bodies and suitcases are stuffed into trunks. The car exhaust lingers in the garage like spoiled perfume. Everyone has departed after Christmas.

The house is quiet now.



Matching Christmas Pajamas Yay!

Social Media Makes Us Stupider  

Posted by Brock Booher


The other day I did something dangerous—I gave a political opinion on social media. I didn’t promote a particular political party or specific candidate. I didn’t call anyone names or malign anyone’s heritage. I supported and promoted the rule of law. Period.

It all started when my nephew posted an opinion about a current political policy. His comment was passionate and thoughtful. He believed something should be changed and he expressed what he thought should be changed and why it should be changed. He supported his argument with his morals and was respectful in the process. I read his comments and although I agreed with his passion on the topic, I did not agree entirely with the methodology he promoted to achieve the end. We agreed (in general) on the desired results, but not on the methodology. His comment made me think and I responded with my opinion on the matter.

After posting my comment, I saw that several other friends had commented on the same topic with a variety of positions. I thought, “Maybe I should write down my thoughts in a coherent, logical structure and post them for others to see and we can discuss this important issue rationally.” Wrong.

I have friends from a variety of political views. I’m okay with that. We live in a country that promotes freedom of speech, and I believe in robust debate about important issues. When I peruse social media I am bombarded with memes, news articles, and headlines from both sides of the political aisle and the political slant on the issues. What I don’t see is open, honest, rational discussion on any given topic. I am constantly bombarded with sharp rhetoric packaged in memes and one-line statements intended to alienate and divide. Nobody really wants to have a discussion. They just want to give their opinion and shut down any contrary opinion with name-calling and SHOUTING.

My post garnered responses from several people and was shared by several friends. One commenter asked if it was okay to disagree with me. After a few posts some of the people commenting began to post point and counterpoint. For the most part, the discussion remained civil, but nobody changed their mind about anything. One friend shared my post, and the responses of people who didn’t know me were a lot more mean-spirited. The conversation spiraled downward into slights, innuendo, and labeling. One person stated with great confidence that I would have surely sunk Washington’s boat as he crossed the Delaware river to attack the Hessians.

After a few days, everyone moved one and the conversation waned. Nobody changed their mind. Nobody walked away from the exchange with a new perspective. We were all just as stupid as we were when we started, and maybe stupider.

Why? Social media doesn’t lend itself to an engaging conversation or exchange of ideas. It is the classic case of failing to listen because you are formulating your response instead of trying to understand the other person’s viewpoint. The mechanism limits the fluid exchange of feelings and restricts the back-and-forth conversation that enlightens both parties and helps them arrive at a point of learning and compromise.

People are emboldened by the perceived anonymity that social media provides. It’s much easier to sit in the safety of your living room and smear someone personally than to say it to their face. It takes little courage to fight a Twitter war. It takes little intellect to troll someone and attack their viewpoint with half-truths or name calling. There are no heroes in a battle of memes.

It is impossible to capture difficult abstract thoughts in short bursts of emotion. Complex issues really cannot be boiled down to a few characters on a screen. It is true that aphorisms have the power to inspire and guide, but they won’t solve multifaceted issues with no right or wrong solution. Complex issues require lengthy discussion and often need time to percolate before the solution presents itself. Social media abhors the lengthy, careful argument.

I love my nephew and enjoy exchanging opposing ideas with him, and I wish that social media could create that same space. It should be a space for open, rational discussion that enlightens us and makes us think. But in the end, social media has reduced us to pictures with words, pithy digs, and one-line zingers that malign anyone with a different opinion. Social media just makes us stupider.


Thirty Years of Moments  

Posted by Brock Booher


It isn’t every day you fall in love, but it can take a lifetime of days to realize how much in love you really are with someone. I have heard of love at first sight, but I have never experienced it. I imagine it feels something like I felt thirty years ago on the first day I realized I was in love with my wife.

We had been dating for a few months and spending a lot of our time together. It started casually at first—card games, study sessions, motorcycle rides, but as we grew more comfortable the spark kindled. One day we went for a drive up into the canyon. It was springtime and the snow had melted. For some reason, as we were driving she yelled, “Look at the cows!” Sure enough a herd of cows were grazing at the fence near the road. She wanted to stop and pet them. Now, being a farm boy from Kentucky, I had seen plenty of cows and had no interest in “petting” them. Her enthusiasm convinced me to stop. When I pulled over she jumped out of the car and called the cows as she approached the fence. Surprisingly, the cows responded and gathered around her. I opened my door and stood by the car with a big grin on my face while she plucked the long grass on our side of the fence and fed it to the cows giggling like a little girl.

I stood by the car with my jaded view of petting cattle and shook my head at the scene. Then it happened. Time slowed down. Sounds were muffled and in spite of being in the outdoors my vision seemed to constrict until the only thing I could see was her. In spite of the pleasant temperature, I felt suddenly flush and my heart rate quickened. It was if the whole world full of billions had dwindled down to just two people. My entire being was overwhelmed with the feeling that I loved her. Her laughter broke the trance, but after that moment I knew I was in love with her.

You can’t build a lasting relationship on a moment, but it is a good place to start. From that epiphany moment I mustered the courage to ask her to marry me. From the marriage commitment we began to build a loving relationship brick by brick. Some days I added a brick to the structure. Sadly, some days I destroyed a wall or two and had to spend time repairing the damage instead of adding to the structure.

A moment does not a marriage make. A flourish of emotion is not the same as devotion. A passing desire will never rise to the level of love. You can begin with a moment, but you must intentionally build thousands of other moments if you wish to continue building a loving relationship that will stand the test of time. Love is not just an emotion. It is a verb, a call to selfless action.

So, thirty years later I’m blessed to still be married to the girl that made me stop to pet the cows on the side of the road. It has been thirty years full of moments—sometimes loving, sometimes angry, sometimes tender, sometimes harsh, sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter. In spite of the ups and downs and the highs and the lows, I remembered that moment. And in remembering, I pressed forward in the darkness knowing that the light of love would return as long as I followed through with my promises to her.

I fell in love that day, but it has taken thirty years of loving moments for me to realize how much in love I really am.

Happy 30th Anniversary!