+
+
+
+
+
+
Index: /trunk/webapps/runTimer.py
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/runTimer.py (revision 348)
+++ /trunk/webapps/runTimer.py (revision 348)
@@ -0,0 +1,21 @@
+#!/usr/bin/python
+# Run a timer and save it to a file
+import time
+from datetime import timedelta
+count = 0
+while True:
+ # Code executed here
+ time.sleep(1)
+ count += 1
+ elapsedTime = timedelta(seconds=count)
+ # convert integer into hh:mm:ss format
+ lineout = "{\"clock\":\"" + str(elapsedTime) + "\"}"
+
+ # write message to file
+ text_file = open("sim_clock.json", "w")
+ text_file.write(lineout)
+ text_file.close()
+
+ print count
+
+
Index: /trunk/webapps/showtime.html
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/showtime.html (revision 348)
+++ /trunk/webapps/showtime.html (revision 348)
@@ -0,0 +1,25 @@
+
+
+
0:00
+
+
One
+
+
+
+
+
Index: /trunk/webapps/sample_events.xml
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/sample_events.xml (revision 348)
+++ /trunk/webapps/sample_events.xml (revision 348)
@@ -0,0 +1,102 @@
+
+Now we will count to twelve
+and we will all keep still
+For once on the face of the earth,
+let's stop for a second,
+and not move our arms so much.
+It would be an exotic moment
+without rush, without engines;
+we would all be together
+in a sudden strangeness.
+Fisherman in the cold sea
+would not harm whales
+and the man gathering salt
+would not look at his hurt hands.
+Those who prepare green wars,
+wars with gas, wars with fire,
+victories with no survivors,
+would put on clean clothes
+and walk about with their brothers
+in the shade, doing nothing.
+What I want should not be confused
+with total inactivity.
+Life is what it is about;...
+If we were not so single-minded
+about keeping our lives moving,
+and for once could do nothing,
+perhaps a huge silence
+might interrupt this sadness
+of never understanding ourselves
+and of threatening ourselves with death.
+Perhaps the earth can teach us
+as when everything seems dead in winter
+and later proves to be alive.
+Now I'll count up to twelve
+and you keep quiet and I will go.
+Something
+just now
+moved through my heart
+like the thinnest of blades
+as that red-tail pumped
+once with its great wings
+and flew above the gray, cracked
+rock wall.
+It wasn't
+about the bird, it was
+something about the way
+stone stays
+mute and put, whatever
+goes flashing by.
+Sometimes,
+when I sit like this, quiet,
+all the dreams of my blood
+and all outrageous divisions of time
+seem ready to leave,
+to slide out of me.
+Then, I imagine, I would never move.
+By now
+the hawk has flown five miles
+at least,
+dazzling whoever else has happened
+to look up.
+I was dazzled. But that
+wasn't the knife.
+It was the sheer, dense wall
+of blind stone
+without a pinch of hope
+or a single unfulfilled desire
+sponging up and reflecting,
+so brilliantly,
+as it has for centuries,
+the sun's fire.
+An eagle's nest on the head of an old redwood on one of the
+precipice-footed ridges
+Above Ventana Creek, that jagged country which nothing but a
+falling meteor will ever plow; no horseman
+Will ever ride there, no hunter cross this ridge but the winged
+ones, no one will steal the eggs from this fortress.
+The she-eagle is old, her mate was shot long ago, she is now mated
+with a son of hers.
+When lightning blasted her nest she built it again on the same
+tree, in the splinters of the thunderbolt.
+The she-eagle is older than I; she was here when the fires of
+eighty-five raged on these ridges,
+She was lately fledged and dared not hunt ahead of them but ate
+scorched meat. The world has changed in her time;
+Humanity has multiplied, but not here; men's hopes and thoughts
+and customs have changed, their powers are enlarged,
+Their powers and their follies have become fantastic,
+The unstable animal never has been changed so rapidly. The
+motor and the plane and the great war have gone over him,
+And Lenin has lived and Jehovah died: while the mother-eagle
+Hunts her same hills, crying the same beautiful and lonely cry and
+is never tired; dreams the same dreams,
+And hears at night the rock-slides rattle and thunder in the throats
+of these living mountains.
+It is good for man
+To try all changes, progress and corruption, powers, peace and
+anguish, not to go down the dinosaur's way
+Until all his capacities have been explored: and it is good for him
+To know that his needs and nature are no more changed in fact
+in ten thousand years than the beaks of eagles.
+
Index: /trunk/webapps/scrolldemo.html
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/scrolldemo.html (revision 348)
+++ /trunk/webapps/scrolldemo.html (revision 348)
@@ -0,0 +1,59 @@
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
Index: /trunk/webapps/highway_status.json
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/highway_status.json (revision 345)
+++ /trunk/webapps/highway_status.json (revision 348)
@@ -198,5 +198,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "JEFFREY 2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.142134", "perpy": "0.989847"}
+ {"street": "JEFFREY 2", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0.142134", "perpy": "0.989847"}
},
{
@@ -308,5 +308,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "HARVARD", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.320278", "perpy": "0.947323"}
+ {"street": "HARVARD", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0.320278", "perpy": "0.947323"}
},
{
@@ -330,5 +330,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "JAMBOREE1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.400805", "perpy": "0.916164"}
+ {"street": "JAMBOREE1", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0.400805", "perpy": "0.916164"}
},
{
@@ -352,5 +352,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "JAMBOREE2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.400805", "perpy": "0.916164"}
+ {"street": "JAMBOREE2", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0.400805", "perpy": "0.916164"}
},
{
@@ -374,5 +374,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "MACARTHUR 1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.408917", "perpy": "0.912572"}
+ {"street": "MACARTHUR 1", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0.408917", "perpy": "0.912572"}
},
{
@@ -418,5 +418,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "RED HILL", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.126754", "perpy": "0.991934"}
+ {"street": "RED HILL", "color": "red", "perpx": "0.126754", "perpy": "0.991934"}
},
{
@@ -440,5 +440,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "BRISTOL 1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.0", "perpy": "1.0"}
+ {"street": "BRISTOL 1", "color": "red", "perpx": "0.0", "perpy": "1.0"}
},
{
@@ -462,5 +462,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "BRISTOL 2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.0", "perpy": "1.0"}
+ {"street": "BRISTOL 2", "color": "red", "perpx": "0.0", "perpy": "1.0"}
},
{
@@ -495,5 +495,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "FAIRVIEW", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0", "perpy": "0"}
+ {"street": "FAIRVIEW", "color": "red", "perpx": "0", "perpy": "0"}
},
{
@@ -1200,5 +1200,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "EL TORO 1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.647648", "perpy": "0.761939"}
+ {"street": "EL TORO 1", "color": "red", "perpx": "0.647648", "perpy": "0.761939"}
},
{
@@ -1244,5 +1244,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "LAKE FOR2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0", "perpy": "0"}
+ {"street": "LAKE FOR2", "color": "red", "perpx": "0", "perpy": "0"}
},
{
@@ -2292,5 +2292,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "BAKER 2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "-0.639107", "perpy": "0.769118"}
+ {"street": "BAKER 2", "color": "red", "perpx": "-0.639107", "perpy": "0.769118"}
},
{
@@ -2325,5 +2325,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "PAULARINO 1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "-0.722093", "perpy": "0.691796"}
+ {"street": "PAULARINO 1", "color": "red", "perpx": "-0.722093", "perpy": "0.691796"}
},
{
@@ -2336,5 +2336,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "PAULARINO 2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0.719864", "perpy": "-0.694115"}
+ {"street": "PAULARINO 2", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0.719864", "perpy": "-0.694115"}
},
{
@@ -2347,5 +2347,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "PAULARINO 2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "-0.725185", "perpy": "0.688554"}
+ {"street": "PAULARINO 2", "color": "red", "perpx": "-0.725185", "perpy": "0.688554"}
},
{
@@ -2358,5 +2358,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "MACARTHU1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "-0.710326", "perpy": "0.703873"}
+ {"street": "MACARTHU1", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "-0.710326", "perpy": "0.703873"}
},
{
@@ -2380,5 +2380,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "MACARTHU2", "color": "lime", "perpx": "-0.710326", "perpy": "0.703873"}
+ {"street": "MACARTHU2", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "-0.710326", "perpy": "0.703873"}
},
{
@@ -2435,5 +2435,5 @@
},
"properties":
- {"street": "EDINGER 1", "color": "lime", "perpx": "0", "perpy": "0"}
+ {"street": "EDINGER 1", "color": "yellow", "perpx": "0", "perpy": "0"}
},
{
Index: /trunk/webapps/poem.js
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/poem.js (revision 348)
+++ /trunk/webapps/poem.js (revision 348)
@@ -0,0 +1,100 @@
+var poem = "Now we will count to twelve\n" +
+"and we will all keep still\n" +
+"For once on the face of the earth,\n" +
+"let's stop for a second,\n" +
+"and not move our arms so much.\n" +
+"It would be an exotic moment\n" +
+"without rush, without engines;\n" +
+"we would all be together\n" +
+"in a sudden strangeness.\n" +
+"Fisherman in the cold sea\n" +
+"would not harm whales\n" +
+"and the man gathering salt\n" +
+"would not look at his hurt hands.\n" +
+"Those who prepare green wars,\n" +
+"wars with gas, wars with fire,\n" +
+"victories with no survivors,\n" +
+"would put on clean clothes\n" +
+"and walk about with their brothers\n" +
+"in the shade, doing nothing.\n" +
+"What I want should not be confused\n" +
+"with total inactivity.\n" +
+"Life is what it is about;...\n" +
+"If we were not so single-minded\n" +
+"about keeping our lives moving,\n" +
+"and for once could do nothing,\n" +
+"perhaps a huge silence\n" +
+"might interrupt this sadness\n" +
+"of never understanding ourselves\n" +
+"and of threatening ourselves with death.\n" +
+"Perhaps the earth can teach us\n" +
+"as when everything seems dead in winter\n" +
+"and later proves to be alive.\n" +
+"Now I'll count up to twelve\n" +
+"and you keep quiet and I will go. \n" +
+"Something\n" +
+"just now\n" +
+"moved through my heart\n" +
+"like the thinnest of blades\n" +
+"as that red-tail pumped\n" +
+"once with its great wings\n" +
+"and flew above the gray, cracked\n" +
+"rock wall.\n" +
+"It wasn't\n" +
+"about the bird, it was\n" +
+"something about the way\n" +
+"stone stays\n" +
+"mute and put, whatever\n" +
+"goes flashing by.\n" +
+"Sometimes,\n" +
+"when I sit like this, quiet,\n" +
+"all the dreams of my blood\n" +
+"and all outrageous divisions of time\n" +
+"seem ready to leave,\n" +
+"to slide out of me.\n" +
+"Then, I imagine, I would never move.\n" +
+"By now\n" +
+"the hawk has flown five miles\n" +
+"at least,\n" +
+"dazzling whoever else has happened\n" +
+"to look up.\n" +
+"I was dazzled. But that\n" +
+"wasn't the knife.\n" +
+"It was the sheer, dense wall\n" +
+"of blind stone\n" +
+"without a pinch of hope\n" +
+"or a single unfulfilled desire\n" +
+"sponging up and reflecting,\n" +
+"so brilliantly,\n" +
+"as it has for centuries,\n" +
+"the sun's fire.\n" +
+"An eagle's nest on the head of an old redwood on one of the\n" +
+"precipice-footed ridges\n" +
+"Above Ventana Creek, that jagged country which nothing but a\n" +
+"falling meteor will ever plow; no horseman\n" +
+"Will ever ride there, no hunter cross this ridge but the winged\n" +
+"ones, no one will steal the eggs from this fortress.\n" +
+"The she-eagle is old, her mate was shot long ago, she is now mated\n" +
+"with a son of hers.\n" +
+"When lightning blasted her nest she built it again on the same\n" +
+"tree, in the splinters of the thunderbolt.\n" +
+"The she-eagle is older than I; she was here when the fires of\n" +
+"eighty-five raged on these ridges,\n" +
+"She was lately fledged and dared not hunt ahead of them but ate\n" +
+"scorched meat. The world has changed in her time;\n" +
+"Humanity has multiplied, but not here; men's hopes and thoughts\n" +
+"and customs have changed, their powers are enlarged,\n" +
+"Their powers and their follies have become fantastic,\n" +
+"The unstable animal never has been changed so rapidly. The\n" +
+"motor and the plane and the great war have gone over him,\n" +
+"And Lenin has lived and Jehovah died: while the mother-eagle\n" +
+"Hunts her same hills, crying the same beautiful and lonely cry and\n" +
+"is never tired; dreams the same dreams,\n" +
+"And hears at night the rock-slides rattle and thunder in the throats\n" +
+"of these living mountains.\n" +
+"It is good for man\n" +
+"To try all changes, progress and corruption, powers, peace and\n" +
+"anguish, not to go down the dinosaur's way\n" +
+"Until all his capacities have been explored: and it is good for him\n" +
+"To know that his needs and nature are no more changed in fact\n" +
+"in ten thousand years than the beaks of eagles.";
Index: /trunk/webapps/js/common.js
===================================================================
--- /trunk/webapps/js/common.js (revision 327)
+++ /trunk/webapps/js/common.js (revision 348)
@@ -4,5 +4,9 @@
{
var xobj = new XMLHttpRequest();
- xobj.overrideMimeType("application/json");
+ // Assume XML unless filename ends with .json
+ if (inFile.endsWith(".json"))
+ {
+ xobj.overrideMimeType("application/json");
+ }
xobj.open('GET', inFile, true);
xobj.onreadystatechange = function()