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Miguel A. Labrador
Alfredo J. Pérez
Pedro M. Wightman
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Location-based services (LBS) are finally coming out of research labs and get-
ting into the hands of final users. It is fairly common to see cellular carriers
and private companies offering LBS to locate your children, friends, and sites
of interest, track assets, enhance the security of key personnel, help people
with disabilities use public transportation, guide tourists, and many others.
Location-based advertisement is becoming a very big business. Very soon users
will be receiving customized advertisements in their cellular phones according
to their current location. Military-related LBS systems have also been imple-
mented to provide real-time situational awareness. Soldiers are receiving alert
messages with additional information according to their current location. The
interesting aspect is that LBS applications are just starting to emerge and the
potential for growth the next several year is tremendous.
One common aspect of all these LBS applications is that they are built
on top of an infrastructure that includes not only the cellular phone and
the application that runs in it but also a communication network, a back
end application that runs in a server somewhere, and a series of supporting
servers and databases that together provide useful information back to the
user. This entire infrastructure on top of which many LBS applications can
be efficiently supported and run is what we call Location-Based Information
Systems (LBIS). LBIS are being developed to target problems in many, if not
all, sectors of the economy. In this regard, the timing of this book could not
be better.
Looking into the future, current research is bringing new refinements and
improvements and is pushing the technology even further. We can see LBIS
systems transforming into what is being called “Participatory Sensing” and
“Human-Centric Sensing” systems. In addition to having the location of the
user in real-time, the cellular phone could integrate and provide information
coming from other sensors or devices. For example, the user could be wear-
ing Bluetooth-based sensors to continuously measure his or her temperature,
heart rate, and other vital signals. Accelerometers are already integrated in
several cellular phones. They are very useful in determining the type of activ-
ity that the user is doing, which along with their vital signals could be used
in many health care-related applications. Cellular phones could also integrate
measurements from other types of sensors and be used to address large-scale
societal problems. For example, if all cellulars phone were equipped with air-
quality sensors, and all users participated in the application, we could have
information about the pollution level in an entire city very easily. Similarly,
we should be able to easily determine the congestion level, travel times, etc.,
in most of our major roads. As you can see, the future of location-based in-
formation systems is very promising.
sition, the different technologies, systems, and players. At the end, the Java
Location API 2.0 is also described in detail. Chapter 7 is about relational and
geographical databases, how to define them, and how to store and retrieve
information from a cellular phone. Similarly, Chapter 8 covers the topic of
communications, or how to exchange data between the cellular phone and the
main application server. Chapter 9 explains how to create and use Web ser-
vices from cellular phones. Chapter 10 introduces the reader to the Google
Web Toolkit and how to use it to create system administration functions, such
as creating and deleting users, modifying the user information, and the like.
Chapter 11 shows how to display the location of the users in Google Maps
or Google Earth in real-time using the browser of any computer connected to
the Internet. Finally, Chapter 12 includes some examples of additional pro-
cessing functions at the cellular phone and the server meant to improve the
system’s performance and provide enhanced services. The Appendix A tells
the reader where to download all the software needed to implement the entire
location-based information system and guides the reader through the instal-
lation procedure.
Intended Audience
The book is intended for undergraduate students in their junior or senior
years, professors, researchers, and industry professionals interested in the de-
sign and implementation of location-based information systems. The book can
also be used as a reference book in a graduate class on the same topic.
Resources
A companion Website has been set up to provide additional information
and supporting material. The Website contains all software packages and ap-
plications utilized in the book as well as the PowerPoint slides and laboratory
examples utilized to teach the course CIS 4930 Location-Based Information
Systems at the University of South Florida (USF). All this material and more
can be found at http://www.csee.usf.edu/~labrador/LBIS.
Acknowledgments
We would like to acknowledge the financial support that we have received
from the federal Department of Transportation and the Florida Department
of Transportation through the National Center for Transit Research (NCTR),
AT&T, the National Science Foundation, and more recently, TeamTaclan.
Special thanks to Sprint, which has given us access to their development en-
vironment and A-GPS server, as well as considerable support in terms of
cellular phones and data plans for our research. They have supported our
research and development efforts on location-based information system over
the past six years. We would also like to acknowledge the help and support
of our research team mates Sean Barbeau, Phil Winters, Nevine Georggi, and
Rafael Pérez, as well as the large number of past and current graduate and
undergraduate students who have worked in all our projects. We would also
like to thank the staff of Taylor and Francis, and Randi Cohen in particu-
lar, for their support during all the phases of the book. Finally, we want to
acknowledge our own families for their patience, support, and understanding
during all these months of continuous, hard work.
and 2005 and since 2010, he has been with the Universidad del Norte, Bar-
ranquilla, where he is currently a Professor in the Department of Systems
Engineering. In 2005 he was selected to participate in the National Program
of Young Researchers in Colombia, sponsored by the Colombian Institute of
Science and Technology, Colciencias. In 2005, he was selected by the Universi-
dad del Norte to participate in the Teaching Formation Program, which gave
him the opportunity to start his doctorate. His research interests are in the
development of energy-efficient topology construction and topology mainte-
nance protocols for wireless sensor networks. Dr. Wightman is co-author of
the book Topology Control in Wireless Sensor Networks, Springer 2009. He is
a member of the IEEE Communication Society, and co-founder of CommNet,
the Communication Networks Group at USF.
Dedico este trabajo a mi familia por todo el apoyo que me han bridado desde
que tengo memoria, en especial a los Arango y a los Chiriboga.
Pedro M. Wightman
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1 Introduction 1
1.1 Definition and Classification of LBS . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2
1.1.1 Types of LBS Applications . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 2
1.2 Location Provider Architectures . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 3
1.3 A Complete LBIS Real-Time Tracking System Example . . . 6
1.4 Software Architecture . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 8
1.4.1 Client-Side Software Architecture . . . . . . . . . . . . 9
1.4.2 Server-Side Software Architecture . . . . . . . . . . . . 10
1.5 A Brief Look into the Future . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11
1.6 Organization of the Book . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13
xix
'Set your mind at rest. Do you not see that the proper dressing of
a lovely girl is a matter of transcendental importance? It is like the
setting of a fine melody to rich and appropriate harmonies, it is the
clothing of a poetic idea in a cloud of expressive, illustrative words.
Be a jewel ever so fine, it exacts proper mounting.'
'You are wrong. Excuse my saying it, but you are. You have, you
say, at home salmon and ducks. The whole charm, delight of our
prospective meal will consist in their being well dressed, stuffed and
garnished. There is style in everything, in language, in painting, in
cooking, and in clothing, and no woman is justified in forgetting
this.'
'Will one of the young men call my coachman,' said the lady with
dignity. 'And, Miss Finch, you will remember my instructions about
the ruche.'
'The hall,' was Mrs. Jones's correction. 'Is it concerning the tulle
for the Assembly Ball? I myself question the ribbons?'
'Well, here, come into the dining-room. Sylvana! No, she is not
there, and the fire is low. Goodness, how the smell of last meal
hangs about! Why did she not open the windows? As to the
domestic servants, they think of nothing. Now, my dear, what is it?'
'Yes,' said Winefred. 'I should wish you to hear what I have to
say.' She shut the door. Mrs. Tomkin-Jones drew off a glove, and
then threw up her veil.
Jesse saw that she was in earnest, that her communication would
not concern the dresses. She said to herself, 'That girl has a temper,
and is going to fly out.'
'I cannot tell what tongue it was, but it was not English.'
'I was sent to a Dame's school, but I did not learn French there.
That matters not. You were, I think, alluding in French to my—to my
—Mrs. Marley. You used some words; that was before we entered
the shop. If they concerned me I do not care, but if they reflected
on her, I do care. I care with my whole heart and soul, and'—the
tears were near filling her eyes—'I have heard you call her a person,
a creature, a thing, and what you said about her in French I know
not, but it was not civil or you would not have spoken it in a strange
tongue. What did you say?'
'It does your heart credit,' said Mrs. Tomkin-Jones, who was really
a good and well-meaning woman.
Then Jesse burst forth: 'Let me kiss you. Now I know that I shall
love you. If mamma says a word against her, I will stamp on her
corns, and she has soft ones, too!'
CHAPTER XXXIII
IN THE SQUARE
T he day was pleasant, the sun shone, and the spring buds were
swelling. In Bath vegetation is in advance of that elsewhere.
The crocus was passing and the daffodil was coming on.
The sun was warm, in the garden of the square it was possible to
sit out and enjoy it. The hills about Bath, and the houses that
encompassed the square, cut off the cold wind.
The girl was not reconciled to her surroundings. She had begun to
doubt her adaptability to them; she was low-spirited, and perplexed
as to her course. At moments she felt that she would have been less
uncomfortable at Axmouth. The gibes of the village girls would have
been less intolerable than the patronage of Mrs. Tomkin-Jones. The
envy of the rustics was a recognition of superiority, and
consequently flattering to her pride, whereas the condescension of
the doctor's widow impressed on her a sense of inferiority, and that
an inferiority on an uncertain stage. At Axmouth she at all events felt
the ground under her feet. Here, at Bath, she did not touch ground
at all. She was like one of those glass imps in a water bottle that
goes to the bottom at a touch on the elastic cover of the vessel, and
the thumb of Mrs. T.-J. was much employed in depressing her.
But this she could not do. Her father was a gentleman. She was
being polished at his desire, and in fulfilment of her mother's ardent
wishes. She was no longer poor, but her mother must ever remain
illiterate and excluded from the class into which she, Winefred, was
to be introduced. Nor was this all that troubled her. She was in
uncertainty as to the actual position of that mother whom she
idolised; consequently she was in doubt as to her own.
She had tact, and yet was in fear of betraying her ignorance,
transferred suddenly as she was from one social element into
another. When she did make a blunder it involved an elaborate
apology and explanation on the part of Mrs. Tomkin-Jones to such as
had witnessed the error, and this wounded her to the quick.
Had she been a cowardly girl she would have written to her
mother to say that her position was unendurable and that she must
return to her. But she was brave and strong. She knew her mother's
heart, and to satisfy the ambition of that heart she was content to
remain and suffer.
The same indecision was in the man in the square as had been in
him on the beach; but he looked feebler.
His action in tapping the bars was like that of a child. She
observed that his lips moved, he was counting them, without
purpose, as a child. His going back to strike a bar that had been
omitted was the action of a child.
He was by no means an uncomely man. On the contrary, his
features were finely cut, and had the lower jaw been firmer, and the
chin less retreating, he would have been pronounced a handsome
man. His brow was high and white, his eyebrows well arched, and
the eyes fine, soft, and full.
He came slowly on, with his eyes looking dreamily before him, and
his lips moving as he counted, till he was close upon her. She
blocked the way to his advance. Then he drew back, raised his hat,
and said politely, 'A thousand pardons—sixty-eight, sixty-nine—I did
not observe you.'
'If you do not recollect your own child,' said Winefred, 'it is not her
fault. You are, indeed, my father, who met me on the shore, and
here is the watch you then gave me. I am Winefred Holwood.'
He recoiled, and groped in his pocket for his latchkey, but being
unable to find it, put the handle of his umbrella to his lips and blew
upon that, then stood, undecided, looking at her with the umbrella
held up between them, and the handle at his mouth.
'Father,' said Winefred, 'will you come through the gate into the
garden? I should like to have some talk with you.'
'Oh, yes! indeed, indeed this is surprising. I trust no one
overheard you. Unexpected felicity, astounding encounter.'
'I saw you some days ago, as I was driving down Pulteney Street.'
'You were driving! How come you here? No, do not answer till I
see that we are not overheard. Is there any one else in the garden?
Were you in company? I should not like—I mean I should prefer——'
'I do not see why, father, you should be surprised to see me. It
was your wish that I should be brought up as a lady, and if you did
not choose Mrs. Tomkin-Jones's house for me——'
'I—I provided the money! Oh, yes, certainly, certainly, and with
the utmost regularity, and I shall continue to do so. But I did not
anticipate——'
'To be sure. Exactly. I wish I had my key, but they have deprived
me of it. Yes, of course, inevitable. And your—I mean your——'
'Mother?'
'No.'
He breathed freer.
'Bindon is near where mother and I lived. Mrs. Jose has been very
kind to us, that is, to mother and me, when all the folk in Seaton
and Axmouth turned against us. She alone held to us and believed in
mother. And mother said that it was your intention that I should be
brought up as a lady, and she and Mrs. Jose put their heads
together, and I have been sent here to Mrs. Tomkin-Jones.'
'I believe her husband was the maker of Bath. A most eminent
physician. There is a story about him and a pill, but I do not know
it.'
'How long do you remain with her?' Mr. Holwood's chin was too
retreating for him to be able to lodge it on the handle of his
umbrella, but he attempted to do so repeatedly, and as often failed.
'Till the rubbing and polishing are done. That will be long. I am
harder than a chalcedony.'
'And a wife.'
'Father,' said Winefred, 'I will tell you right out how matters stand
here—here, not at Axmouth, only here in Bath. Here I am your child,
but my mother is thought to be dead.'
'Mrs. Jose has given out that she was my nurse—my nurse only,
not my mother. She did this because my dear mother insisted on it.'
'I do not like it. I am unhappy. It is a lie. I hate lies. But I cannot
help myself. Here, in Bath, she is known as my nurse.'
'I am—ah! so agitated. I will see you again. I must go and have
some of the waters. I will call on Mrs.——'
'Tomkin-Jones. And on me, your child?'
A rap at the front door, followed by a ring, and then a card was
brought up by the servant and presented to Mrs. Tomkin-Jones
on a blistered Japan tray.
'The—oh yes!'
'She is entirely at your service,' said the lady. 'I only regret that
her new set of gowns and her hats are not come home from
mantua-maker and milliner—in which she would be more suitably
dressed, and do you more justice.'
'The same.'
'I was unaware that he was here. I will call and see him certainly.
I have not been in Bath many days.'
'You are not surely going?' said Mrs. Tomkin-Jones, as her visitor
rose. 'Run, Winefred, and get on your things. You desire her to be
with you now, I take it.'
When Winefred had left the room, the doctor's widow said:—'You
will excuse the liberty I take, but the interest I feel in your engaging
daughter, and the responsibility laid upon me, induce me to speak
with a plainness from which I should otherwise shrink. I think, Mr.
Holwood, that you have made a mistake. Gentlemen, widowers
especially, are liable to fall into errors of judgment that produce
results that are deplorable. You have—pardon the remark and my
freedom in making it—you have committed a serious error in
allowing your daughter to grow up under the influence of that
woman.'
'You know her?' His hand shook. He set down his hat and took up
his gold-edged glasses.
Mr. Holwood put his eyeglass to his lips, breathed on it, then
produced a silk kerchief and wiped it.
'I can give you an illustration of the manner in which that female
has gained power over the girl. Winefred will not allow the most
trifling remark to be made in disparagement of her. She has even
taken me to task, and has threatened to leave should I let slip a
word to her disadvantage.'
'Ah! yes.'
'When she refers to that individual, she has spoken of her on more
than one occasion as her mother. This is reprehensible, and a
practice that must be abandoned.'
'Oh! yes—yes!'
'Oh! certainly.'
Drops stood on his brow and lip. He employed the kerchief to wipe
his face.
Then, with a quiver in his voice, 'Perhaps you would not mind
speaking to her on the matter.'
'I have spoken; it is, excuse my plain speech, your duty to back
me up. I see clearly that if she be allowed to fall under the influence
of this female, it will undo all the advantage she has derived from a
residence in my house. If you will pardon the liberty I take, I would
advise you to dismiss this personage, to send her to her friends—
with a pension perhaps.'
'Quite so, but let her live on this allowance at a distance, and on
the understanding that it will be withdrawn should she attempt to
renew her relations with Winefred.'
'I—I——'
When Mr. Holwood was gone with his daughter, Sylvana fixed her
pebbly eyes on her mother, and said, 'There is something wrong
about that woman.'
'The Marley.'
'I do not mean that. There is a mystery attached to her. Have you
not observed how uneasy Winefred becomes when you speak of
her?'
'And with Mr. Holwood it is the more conspicuous. When you were
making inquiries about her, or passing remarks upon her, he turned
hot and cold, and his lips and brow positively cried. He was thrown
into a condition of abject embarrassment. I am really surprised,
mother, that you did not see it. But then you see nothing which is
not to your advantage, or to the glory of the Tomkin-Joneses. I saw
through the man at once.'
'Quite so, and for the sake of five guineas you shut your eyes.'
'Your forget the respect due to yourself and to us, and to the
name of Tomkin-Jones, of which you think more than you do of
Jesse and me. I say you forget that when you harbour in your house
a person whose antecedents are equivocal.'
'My dear, not a word. All will be right if we can cut off this woman.
I do not allow what you suspect; but I can quite see that there is
mischief in that woman, and that we must draw a line between her
and Winefred that shall absolutely sever them for ever, in the
interests of Morality.'
CHAPTER XXXV
THE YOUNG MAN FROM BEER
For the first time for many years the old buck held up his head
and strutted proudly. He had the handle of his rattan to his mouth.
His white beaver hat sat jauntily on his head, a little on one side,
and his gold-framed glass was in his eye.
The father chuckled with delight, and his frilled shirt-front seemed
to rise like the crest of a turkey-cock.
Winefred and her father had not been gone many minutes from
the house before the house-door bell was again rung, this time with
no accompanying rap.
The maid soon after came to announce that a young man from
near Axmouth was below, waiting, and had brought a hamper for
Mrs. Tomkin-Jones from Mrs. Jose of Bindon.
'Upstairs, mamma.'
'Well, bring it to me below. I must thank him for his trouble and
inquire after Mrs. Jose, and offer him a glass of ale.'
'Yes, ma'am.'
'What has the young man brought? Did he intimate to you what
was the contents of the hamper?'
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