Big Data, What is it?

This article attempts to define “Big Data” and provide an understanding of what it is, why do we have it, and where does it come from. My next article will describe in more detail why “Big Data” does not lend itself to be analyzed in a relational database.

If you have not been living under the preverbal IT rock for the last few months you have heard someone mention “Big Data”. What the heck is “Big Data”.

The truth is I don’t have a definitive definition. If you search Bing for “Big Data” you will receive 3,680,000 results. Of those 3.7MM results you will probably have about 2.5MM different definitions.

From Wikipedia:

“In information technology, big data consists of data sets that grow so large that they become awkward to work with using on-hand database management tools.”

The Wikipedia definition does not tell me what it is, what makes it big, or who/where do I get this “Big Data”.

I found the below quote as the first search result in my recent search for “what is big data?” It comes from Ed Dumbill at O’Reilly and it got me going down the correct path in my search for a good definition:

“I think of Big Data as the data that comes in so fast, the data that humans don’t directly make – or don’t necessarily think about making. Financial transactions isn’t really what comes into my head as Big Data. I think of it as data that doesn’t necessarily need to have a schema defined first. Data that doesn’t necessarily need to conform to a certain order right away.”

The normal approach to describing the big data constrains the discussion of big data to scale. This fails to realize the key difference between regular data and big data.

Big data can really be very small and not all large datasets are big! It’s time to find a new definition for big data.

Machines such Formula 1 race cars all have increasing numbers of sensors constantly collecting data. It is common to have hundreds or even thousands of sensors all collecting information about the performance and activities of an F1 car.

The data streaming from a thousand sensors on an F1 car is big data. However the size of the dataset is not as large as might be expected. Even a thousand sensors, each producing an eight byte reading every second would produce less than 30MB of data in an hour of racing/testing. This amount of data would fit comfortably into memory on a laptop!

We are increasingly seeing systems that generate very large quantities of very simple data. Telecommunications companies have to track vast volumes of calls and internet connections and petabytes of data is produced. However, the content produced is extremely structured. As relational databases have shown, datasets can be parsed extremely quickly if the content is well structured. Even though this data is large, it isn’t “big” in the same way as the data coming from the F1 sensors in the earlier example.

If size isn’t what matters then what makes big data big? The answer is in the number of independent data sources, each with the potential to interact. Big data doesn’t lend itself well to being tamed by standard data management techniques simply because of its inconsistent and unpredictable combinations.

Another attribute of big data is its tendency to be hard to delete making privacy a common concern. Imagine trying to purge all of the data associated with an individual car driver from toll road data. The sensors counting the number of cars would no longer balance with the individual billing records which, in turn, wouldn’t match payments received by the company.

Perhaps a good definition of big data is to describe “big” in terms of the number of useful permutations of sources making useful querying difficult (like the sensors in an F1 car) and complex interrelationships making purging difficult (as in the toll road example).

Big then refers to big complexity rather than big volume. Of course, valuable and complex datasets of this sort naturally tend to grow rapidly and so big data quickly becomes truly massive.

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Influences Part 4 – Cross the street neighbor when I was very young

5th BirthdayI grew up in a hollow (pronounced holler) named Stevens Branch.  For most of my life the closest children, other than my sister, lived over 1/2 mile away. 

When I was young a family moved across the road from us.  The family had a boy who was about my age.  The boy and I became fast friends.  We played together all the time. 

The boy’s family was very poor and the boy did not have very many toys but I was glad to share because I had someone to play with.  The boy did have a few toys and his favorite toy was an orange plastic dune buggy.  Really cool toy to play with in the dirt, which is were we played most of the time.

On my birthday, I received something that I will never forget my entire life.

On my birthday, I did not have a party but my mom did got me a nice cake and had candles and ice cream and the whole thing.  When I asked my neighbor to come over, at first he said that he couldn’t, when I told him that I really wanted to come over he agreed.

When my friend showed up, he brought his beloved dune buggy with him.  After I blew out my candles, my friend handed me his dune buggy and wished me a happy birthday.  I told him that I could not take it because it was his favorite toy.  The boy told me that it made him feel good that he could give me something because I had been so nice to him.

The picture above is of my holding that dune buggy after it was given to me.  I think I held it that entire day and slept with it that night.

This thought me that I may not have much to give, but I should still give and kindness will come back to you.

I have given when it hurt,  but more times than not, the gift was repaid several times over.

I will never forget giving is good.

Influences Part 3 – Philip Haywood

 

240haywoodSomeone once said If all you’re doing is coaching football, you’re not doing enough!

Philip Haywood took (and I am sure he still does take) great interest in his players.  Coach Haywood showed me that if I really work for something, I can have it.  If I relax and take it easy because I am entitled to something, it will slip away.

As an example, when I was a freshman in high school, I was on the football team but didn’t try.  I took it easy in practice and did not work hard in the weight room. 

During the summer between my freshman and sophomore years, I had a one on one meeting with Coach Haywood who asked me why I wanted to play football.  I did not have an answer for him.  I really didn’t.  Football was something I had always done because my dad told me that I needed to play football.  Here I am 14 years old trying to figure out why I wanted to play football.  Coach Haywood asked me to come back when I figured out why I wanted to play football.  All this time when I was taking it easy in practice I though Coach did not see me but little did I know, he saw EVERYTHING.

Over the weekend I thought and thought for a special reason as to why I wanted to play football but couldn’t.  Sometime early the next week, I had a dream about a football game I had played in Elementary school.  We were playing Paintsville and they were supposed to be the stuff because at the time Paintsville High School was class A state champs.  The game was a tough one, back and forth the entire game but in the end, we came out on top.  We had so much fun playing that game.  When I awoke, I knew why I wanted to play football.  It was so much fun winning.

I had a meeting with Coach Haywood and explained why I wanted to play football.  He asked me if I was willing to work had and help the team win.  That summer, I committed myself to becoming strong, fit, and learn a very complicated Oklahoma offence.  I worked hard in 2 a days and got close to the seniors.

Come the first game of the season, my name was on the starting lineup.  As a Sophomore, I was starting!!! All because I worked for it.  Worked very hard for it. 

Let’s fast forward to my junior year.  I thought that I was “A Starter”.  I had the job, it was mine, I don’t have to work for it.  I did not work hard in the gym in the off season.  I took it easy during 2 a days.  Fast forward to the first game of the season, I started the game on the bench.  I played most of the game, but I did not start.

Over that weekend, I got the lesson Coach Haywood was teaching me.  Starting Monday, I worked harder than I ever have.  I never spoke to coach about that game but Coach Haywood saw a change in my attitude.  Next Friday, my name was on the starting line up.

Even though coach Haywood left at the end of my Junior year, the lessons he tough me have stayed with me and will for the rest of my life.

Influences Part 2 – Kelly Moore

Dad

OK, OK… I know you must think this is double cheesy because I list my mother then my father as major influences in my life but think about it…  How do you learn to live except from our parents?

We all begin our life with no experience, as a child with the world as our teacher. We are immediately introduced to our parents as our first teachers. As we grow older, we meet people who enter our lives and guide as in our life’s journey. Somehow, they all become our guide who lead and teach us to the right path in life.

One person whom I can say has been the key and has made a profound impact on my life is my father.

My father has shown me the importance of hard work and charity.

Being self employed for almost 50 years and raising his family leaving them never wanting has been my inspiration.  When I was young, I may have not understood why we had to wait and wait for him to come home before we could go somewhere we were supposed to go.  If he just left on time, he would not have made money to provide for us.

When I was 18, I though my father was one of the dumbest people in the world.  He did not have a clue about the world or me.  Somehow, coming home after being in the Navy for 6 years, my dad’s IQ went off the charts.  He got so much smarter in those 6 years.  Winking smile

My father may speak with a country accent and not use big words but he is one of the smartest people I know.

My father has been involved with the Shriners for many years and has spent a lot of time and energy raising money for Shriners Hospitals.  This has shown me that charity is not just giving money or giving unused items to Goodwill, charity also requires hard work and dedication.  Something I take to heart and practice today.

At present my father’s health is not good.  I hope that with prayer and medical science, my father will be whole once more.

I love you dad

Influences Part 1 – Sue Moore

MomThis must sound very cheesy but my mother has been the biggest influence in my life. 

My mother has not only taught me but been an example of but not limited to the following principles:

 

  • Respect women
  • Treat everyone with dignity
  • Love your neighbors
    • Even when they do you wrong
  • Forgiveness
  • Trust but verify
  • Have fun
  • Don’t forget to laugh at yourself

I think the biggest thing that my mother has taught me is that if I do everything I can do to provide for my family, put my trust in god, everything will fall into place. 

There have been some pretty scary times in my life when I thought everything was falling apart and their was no way out.  But… A miracle happened.  Sometimes a check in the mail that I was not expecting, found money I had hidden and forgot about, or an opportunity presented itself to make things work out.

In retrospect things have worked out as they should, maybe not at the pace in which I had hoped but worked out none the less.

Thanks to my mother, I was able to weather the storms in my life using the lessons she has demonstrated my entire life.

My career has been made possible due directly to the principles listed above.  If I had not adhered to those principles, I have no idea were I would be today.  Probably washing cars and living in a van down by the river.

If I did not treat women with the respect they deserve, I would not have been able to marry/stay married to the love of my life.  On several occasions, my bride has thanked my mother for teaching me to respect women.

I am sure I am missing something and may update this post but I can’t say much more than…

I love you Mom.  Thank you,