Hiawatha Designs an Experiment



M. G. Kendall

1. Hiawatha, mighty fighter,
He could shoot ten arrows upwards
Shoot them with such strength and swiftness
That the last had left the bowstring
Ere the first to earth descended
This was commonly regarded
As a feat of skill and cunning.

2. One or two sarcastic spirits
Pointed out to him, however
That it might be much more useful
If he sometimes hit the target.
Why not shoot a little straighter
And employ a smaller sample?

3. Hiawatha, who at college
Majored in applied statistics
Consequently felt entitled
To instruct his fellow men on
Any subject whatsoever,
Waxed exceedingly indignant
Talked about the law of error
Talked about truncated normals
Talked of loss of information
Talked about his lack of bias
Pointed out that in the long run
Independent observations
Even though they missed the target
Had an average point of impact
Very near the spot he aimed at
(With the possible exception
Of a set of measure zero).

4. This, they said, was rather doubtful.
Anyway, it did not matter
What resulted in the long run;
Either he must hit the target
Much more often than at present
Or himself would have to pay for
All the arrows that he wasted.

5. Hiawatha, in a temper,
Quoted parts of R. A. Fisher
Quoted Yates and quoted Finney
Quoted yards of Oscar Kempthorne
Quoted reams of Cox and Cochran
Practically in extenso
Trying to impress upon them
That what actually mattered
Was to estimate the error.

6. One or two of them admitted
Such a thing might have it uses
Still, they said, he might do better
If he shot a little straighter.

7. Hiawatha, to convince them,
Organized a shooting contest
Laid out in the proper manner
Of designs experimental
Recommended in the textbooks
(mainly used for tasting tea, but
Sometimes used in other cases)
Randomized his shooting order
In factorial arrangements
Used in the theory of Galois
Fields of ideal polynomials
Got a nicely balanced layout
And successfully confounded
Second-order interactions.

8. All the other tribal marksmen
Ignorant, benighted creatures
Of experimental set-ups
Spent their time of preparation
Putting in a lot of practice
Merely shooting at a target.

9. Thus it happened in the contest
That their scores were most impressive
With one solitary exception
This (I hate to have to say it)
Was the score of Hiawatha
Who, as usual, shot his arrows
Shot them with great strength and swiftness
Managing to be unbiased
Not, however, with his salvo,
Managing to hit the target.

10. There, they said to Hiawatha
This is what we all expected.

11. Hiawatha, nothing daunted
Called for pen and called for paper
Did analyses of variance
Finally produced the figures
Showing beyond peradventure
Everybody else was biased
And the variance components
Did not differ from each other
Or from Hiawatha's
(this last point, one should acknowledge
Might have been much more convincing
If he hadn't been compelled to
Estimate his own component
From experimental plots in
Which the values all were missing
Still, they didn't understand it
So they couldn't raise objections
This is what so often happens
With analyses of variance).

12. All the same, his fellow tribesmen
Ignorant, benighted heathens
Took away his bow and arrows,
Said that though my Hiawatha
Was a brilliant statistician
He was useless as a bowman.
As for variance components
Several of the more outspoken
Made primeval observations
Hurtful of the finer feelings
Even of a statistician.

13. In a corner of the forest
Dwells alone my Hiawatha
Permanently cogitating
On the normal law of error
Wondering in idle moments
Whethering an increased precision
Might perhaps be rather better
Even at the risk of bias
If thereby one, now and then, could
Register upon the target.

From Kendall, 1959.




З.ы. Это аллюзия на поэму The Song of Hiawatha (Песнь о Гайявате) Генри Лонгфеллоу. Забавная вещь, классика Американской литературы.

Комментарии (8)

KaKTyCC (36) 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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Тупостiю по блогу, скорѣ.
V0VA 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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когда бабы еще стоя мочилися на вѣру ХрЕньстiанскую..
растекашется мыслию по древу...
KaKTyCC (36) 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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О ужасъ. Во истину, первыя были русскiе, лѣтъ стопятьсотъ назадъ, въ те незапамятныя врѣмена, когда бабы еще стоя мочилися на вѣру ХрЕньстiанскую..
V0VA 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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Ты всё ещё не веришь, что русские были первой ВЕЛИКАЙ РАССОЙ, КаКТуСС?
V0VA 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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Набоянил первым Боян:
Не лепо ли ны бяшетъ, братие,
начяти старыми словесы
трудныхъ повестий о пълку Игореве,
Игоря Святъславлича?
Начати же ся тъй песни
по былинамь сего времени,
а не по замышлению Бояню!
KaKTyCC (36) 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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Вова, в любом случае все это должно напоминать Лонгфеллоу, ибо он первый набоянил. :)
V0VA 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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Над пейзажем урбанизма гордо реет клён багрянцем. Между клёном и пейзажем тихо еду я в маршрутке,
где везу я муравайник...

Ну т.д.
V0VA 17. ноября, 2008.г.  
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Хм, мне это что-то напоминает...
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