Reflections on life at “De Witte Wand”…

  • Colin – the Gay Guinea Pig

    Trust the Dutch TV channel VPRO to come up with this: an animated cartoon series about a gay guinea pig called Colin. Actually, the trailer (also in English) looks quite intriguing.

    The first episode went out late last night – unfortunately I’d already gone to bed; exhausted by my sore leg and the two days of throwing the garden here at the farmhouse open to the public. Oh well, I’ll try and catch up next week.

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  • Signs And Signals

    A little while back, I mentioned that the topic of how the mind and consciousness comes about fascinates me. I’ve just read three books on this in quick succession, and I highly recommend all of them. 

    First up is Daniel Gilbert’s Stumbling on Happiness. As I said then, it’s an absolute joy of a book. He examines, with a not inconsiderable wit, how people react to their lives. The opening sentence reads: "Priests vow to remain celibate, physicians vow to do no harm and letter carriers vow to swiftly complete their appointed rounds despite snow, sleet and split infinitives". He goes on to explain the little-known fact that psychologists (he is one) also take a vow, and that is to publish, at some point in their professional lives, a book that contains the sentence: "The human being is the only animal that…".

    Stumbling On Happiness is Gilbert’s stab at completing the psychologists’ sentence, and he does it with: "The human being is the only animal that thinks about the future". As he says:

    "Until a chimp weeps at the thought of growing old alone, or smiles as it contemplates its summer holiday, or turns down a toffee apple because it already looks too fat in shorts, I will stand by my version of The Sentence. We think about the future in a way that no other animal can, does or ever has, and this simple, ubiquitous, ordinary act is a defining feature of our humanity.

    He goes on to illustrate the evidence for his thesis with both experimental data and illuminating vignettes on how we perceive, and attempt to create, the state of happiness.

    Next up is Richard Wiseman’s Quirkology, subtitled "the curious science of everyday lives". Again, lots of entertaining references to actual research that has thrown up surprising facts about the ways in which people behave. He closes the book with a neat piece of metaresearch: he asked people to rate factoids derived from the studies described in the book to identify those factoids that were most likely to provoke good conversation at dinner parties. He lists the resulting "top ten". My two favourites are:

    • Women van drivers are more likely than others to take more than ten items through the express lane in a supermarket, break speed limits, and park in restricted areas.
    • People would rather wear a sweater that has been dropped in dog faeces and not washed, than one that has been dry-cleaned but used to belong to a mass murderer.

    As you see, the book lives up to its title, but in with all the bizarre research are some fascinating findings about the way we behave. One negative – there is no index, which means that you will be frustrated trying to track down that precise reference to the Thirteen Club. You’ll have to trawl through the footnotes instead.

    Lastly, Chris Frith’s Making Up The Mind, subtitled "how the brain creates our mental world". Frith is a professor in neuropsychology. Like Gilbert and Wisemen, he is an entertaining writer, with the knack of explaining things well. He uses the device of having an imaginary professor of English comment on what he states, and the resulting dialogue is often wry and ironic. He makes the point that his book is not actually a theory of consciousness, instead:

    …rather than writing about consciousness, I have emphasized how much my brain knows and does without my being aware of it. My brain makes me afraid of things that I am not aware of seeing and can control complex limb movements without my knowing what I am doing. There seems very little left for consciousness to do. So, rather than asking how subjective experience can arise for activity in neurons, I ask the question, "What is consciousness for?" Or more particularly, "Why does my brain make me experience myself as a free agent?" My assumption is that we get some advantage from experiencing ourselves as free agents. So the question is: "What is this advantage?" My answer is, for the moment, pure speculation.

    As I say,  all three books are well worth reading. Sometimes you come across the same data being analysed by more than one of the authors, and that either illuminates a slightly different facet, or reinforces the same conclusions that can be drawn. All three books have extensive footnotes and references to the original research material.

    As a bonus, Gilbert’s book comes with a P.S. section which has further entertainment value in a Q & A with Professor Gilbert, a short biography, "why I write", and his top ten favourite electric guitarists. The Q&A is a particular joy. My favourites:

    Would you like to live in the eternal now? No. I enjoy remembering the past and imagining the future. My ability to do these things is among nature’s greatest gifts to me, so why would I want to get rid of it? Anyone who wants to live in the moment should have been born a mosquito.

    Do you think that we have lost some primal ignorance that would have kept us happy? No, no, no. Did I mention no? Every generation has the illusion that things were easier and better in a simpler past.Dead wrong. Things are better today than at any time in human history. Our primal ignorance is what keeps us whacking each other over the head with sticks, and not what allows us to paint a Mona Lisa or to design a space shuttle. The ‘primal ignorance that keeps us happy’ gives rise to obesity and global warming, not antibiotics or the Magna Carta. If human kind flourishes rather than flounders over the next thousand years, it will be because we fully embraced learning and reason, and not because we surrendered to some fantasy about returning to a world that never really was.

    4 responses to “Signs And Signals”

    1. Brian Avatar
      Brian

      But we always live in the eternal now.  Where else is there?  We can neither live in the past nor in the future, and living in the "now" doesn’t exclude memory or hope.  Indeed, some have made the argument that the past and the future don’t exist and thus we have nowhere to be but now.

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      Brian

      But we always live in the eternal now.  Where else is there?  We can neither live in the past nor in the future, and living in the "now" doesn’t exclude memory or hope.  Indeed, some have made the argument that the past and the future don’t exist and thus we have nowhere to be but now.

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      Brian

      But we always live in the eternal now.  Where else is there?  We can neither live in the past nor in the future, and living in the "now" doesn’t exclude memory or hope.  Indeed, some have made the argument that the past and the future don’t exist and thus we have nowhere to be but now.

    4. Geoff Avatar
      Geoff

      Coboró, I think that the point that Gilbert is making is that it is the ability to recall the past and predict the future that makes us fully human. If you remove, or severely restrict, either of those faculties (which can happen in some cases of brain damage), then what you end up with is a person who does not fully function as the rest of us.

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  • Sloppy Thinking

    One of my many failings is that I acquire books faster than I am able to read them. One of the many books on the to-be-read pile is No God But God by Reza Aslan, a book about the origins, evolution and future of Islam.
     
    I see that Jeremy Stangroom is currently reading this very book. Unfortunately, in the book’s prologue he has already stumbled across a piece of such sloppy thinking that it does not bode well for my being able to read the book without hurling it across the room in disgust. The passage in question:
    It is a shame that this word, myth, which originally signified nothing more than stories of the supernatural, has come to be regarded as synonymous with falsehood, when in fact myths are always true. By their very nature, myths inhere both legitimacy and credibility. Whatever truths they convey have little to do with historical fact. To ask whether Moses actually parted the Red Sea, or whether Jesus truly raised Lazarus from the dead, or whether the word of God indeed poured through the lips of Muhammad, is to ask totally irrelevant questions. The only question that matters with regard to a religion and its mythology is “What do these stories mean”?
     
    […] After all, religion is, by definition, interpretation; and by definition, all interpretations are valid. However, some interpretations are more reasonable than others.  
     

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  • The Reactable

    The reactable is a new electronic instrument that is controlled by objects placed on a table surface. Take a look at some of the videos here to see and hear it in action.
     
    I have to say that it strikes me as too clever for its own good. I don’t think it will catch on. Bring back the ondes Martenot, I say.

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  • Ask The Atheists

    I’ve come across a new (to me) web site that puts the atheist point of view to questions that are asked of it: AskTheAtheists.com.
     
    What a good idea. And when I read stuff like this in answer to the question: Why do atheists not accept that the Bible, the word of God, is proof of His existence?:
    [Quotes from] the very first chapter of the New Testament … actually gives clear evidence of the authors’ human fallibility.
    And for this we’ve had to endure Crusades, Inquisitions and Cliff Richard. Bastards.  
    …I have to think that this is a web site on my wavelegth.

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  • Before I Die

    The Aurora is one thing that I would like to see with my own eyes before I die…

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  • The Female Face

    This is very clever, but I kept wanting to stop the film and know more about the instant.
     
     
    (hat tip to Normblog for the link)

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  • Edward Tufte

    I spent a number of years trying to present information in graphical form. I tried to emulate the master, but naturally failed miserably. Here’s a biographical sketch of the master. Look at his works to discover how presentation of information in a graphical form should be done. Renounce PowerPoint.

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  • It Is With Some Trepidation…

     
    That’s drilling holes through skulls to you and me. A procedure (medical and/or religious) that’s been around for at least 7,000 years. I’m rather pleased that I live in a time when the cure for headaches is generally a paracetamol or two.
     
    (hat tip to Mind Hacks for the link)

    2 responses to “It Is With Some Trepidation…”

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      Gelert

      Have you ever read ‘The Underground Man’ by Mick Jackson?

       
      It’s the ‘faction’ of a real man, an eccentric English (what else) Lord who built miles of tunnels under his house and grounds, and also in the end, performed self-trepanation. The book is excellent I thought, worth a look anyway. The trepanation scene made me a little queasy though – I was rather younger when I read it.

    2. Geoff Avatar
      Geoff

      Gelert, no, I haven’t read it. I’ll go and look it up. It sounds interesting. Thanks

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  • A Debate

    Last month, the Future Forum hosted a debate on religion between Christopher Hitchens and Marvin Olasky. The debate was moderated by Evan Smith.
     
    Hitchens is a formidable speaker. Olasky wibbles. I found little of what Olasky said compelling, and much that was ludicrous (e.g. "the overarching cosmic war"), but then that’s me. Watch it for yourself and make your own mind up.

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  • You’re Hired

    The third series of The Apprentice drew to a close last night. Lucy Mangan sums up the finale very well. I see that the same thought struck her about Simon’s design for a building – as soon as I saw it, I said out loud: "Er, excuse me, but the new iconic building landmark for London appears to be a set of dancing dildoes…" Shows what little appreciation Lucy and I have of the finer points of architecture.
     
    I really thought (again, like Lucy) that Kristina was going to win. She managed her team far better, and the building design was less unfortunate than Simon’s. But Sir Alan didn’t get to where he is today by being predictable – for some unfathomable reason he still picked Simon.
     
    Although the Wicked Witch of the West, a.k.a. Katie Hopkins, wasn’t present in the teams helping the two finalists, she was present in the studio audience in the post-mortem programme afterwards. Somehow, given the strong whiff of sulphur that attends her presence, I don’t think throwing a bucket of water over her would be efficacious in the slightest, much as I would like to do so. She was as unrepentant as ever. I still can’t make out whether she’s acting, or whether she really is a psychopath. Whatever; I never, ever, want to be in the same room as her.
     
    And so, the circus has left town. But never fear, The Apprentice will be back for a fourth series. Already, the hopeful candidates are signing up. Human nature never changes.

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      Gelert

      A bizarre and unexpected choice. There is something deeply disturbing about Simon to me, something fragile and worrying. I fell asleep during the final and only woke to see his amazed smile. Dancing dildoes eh? Hmm…

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  • Kinetic Horse Sculpture

    I’ve mentioned Theo Jansen’s windpowered sculptures a couple of times. Here’s a paper sculpture that’s taken its inspiration from Jansen’s work.
     
     
    (hat tip to Shelley Noble, over at Paper Forest for the link)

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  • Downtime

    The LibraryThing web site is having a spot of bother at the moment – the system is down. The silver lining is that the LibraryThing folks have challenged its members to create a bookpile that illustrates the downtime. Here’s my submission.
     
    20070613-1658-54 

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  • Homes of the Rich

    Geoff Manaugh, over at BLDGBLOG, ruminates on examples of the homes that extremely wealthy people create for themselves. I find it difficult to avoid becoming judgemental when I see examples such as these.

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  • Fry on the Internet

    Stephen Fry, national treasure, talks about the Internet.

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  • Whose Lights Are Out?

    London is having one of these fashionable "Lights Out" events next week. Lights Out London:
    aims to prove that we can all make a difference to the future of our planet. On Thursday June 21 – Midsummer’s Night – we are inviting the whole of London to turn off all lights and non-essential appliances between 9 and 10pm.
    Well, OK… And then what? Well, for instance, the web site suggests:
    Look upwards – the more lights go out he better view we’ll all get of the stars.
    Spot the bats – it will be dusk during the event, exactly when the bats come out to play!  
    And that’s the point when you realise that it’s not just London that will have its lights out – there clearly haven’t been any lights switched on in the brains of the event organisers either. As Diamond Geezer witheringly points out:
    the hyped-up PR gibbons have forgotten one very important fact about next Thursday – the longest day of the year. It won’t actually be dark at 9pm. Brilliant.
    Go and read the rest of his rant, it’s good. As he says:
    Is it just me, or are there more stupid people than usual working for London-based PR projects at the moment? 
    No, DG, it isn’t just you…

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  • A Masterstroke

    The Guardian reports on a stunning idea by the US Military. What can possibly go wrong?

    3 responses to “A Masterstroke”

    1. Brian Avatar
      Brian

      Brilliant.  Let’s give the pyromaniacs a match so they can set light to all the petrol they looted from us already.  I’m seriously thinking of moving to Belgium.  Oh.  Wait a minute….

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      Brian

      Brilliant.  Let’s give the pyromaniacs a match so they can set light to all the petrol they looted from us already.  I’m seriously thinking of moving to Belgium.  Oh.  Wait a minute….

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      Brian

      Brilliant.  Let’s give the pyromaniacs a match so they can set light to all the petrol they looted from us already.  I’m seriously thinking of moving to Belgium.  Oh.  Wait a minute….

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  • Food For Free

    The Elder bushes are in full flower at the moment. I keep meaning to get out there and pick some Elderflowers for making fritters and perhaps have a go at making Elderflower cordial (something I haven’t tasted for nigh on 50 years).
     
    Gastronomy Domine has recipes for both the fritters and the cordial if you’d like to have a go yourself.

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  • Unaccustomed As I Am…

    Oh dear. Some time ago, a meme was released onto the internet over at the thinking blog. It’s purpose is to give recognition to bloggers who make you think. The rules are:

    1. If, and only if, you get tagged, write a post with links to 5 blogs that make you think and
    2. Link to the original post so that people can easily find the exact origin of the meme. Winners get to display the award logo.

    It’s a rather nice idea, but to my surprise and consternation I’ve found that I’ve been tagged for the award by Dr. John Carter Wood, over at Obscene Desserts. What ratchets up my consternation to a whole different level is that he lists my poor little effort of a blog alongside such heavyweights as Notes and Comments over at ButterfliesAndWheels, Pharyngula and Fisking Central. Not only that, but the good Doctor has thus ensured that I can’t tag them in return. Curses!

    So here, in no particular order, are a further five blogs that make me think:

    • The Loom – a blog about life, past and future. Carl Zimmer writes about the Life Sciences, and he writes very well. He seems to have a special passion for parasites, which flowers in his brilliant book: Parasite Rex.
    • Not Saussure – mostly, but not always, delving into UK society and politics. He has a fine rapier-like analytical wit, with which he pricks pomposity, not to mention his occasional bludgeoning with the broadsword of invective.
    • Stephen Law – the eponymous blog of a philosopher. I must admit, I’ve always thought of philosophy as being a bit poncy, and much preferred hard science. But people such as Stephen Law are changing my mind. His book The Philosophy Gym, with such gems as "Is time travel possible?" "What’s wrong with gay sex?" and "Where did the universe come from?" is excellent.
    • Mind Hacks – a blog devoted to developments happening in the field of cognition, psychology and neuroscience.
    • Unspeak – the blog by Steven Poole devoted to analysing the way in which words are weapons. I learned at a very early age, by growing up gay, that words were subtle (and sometimes not so subtle) weapons.

    There are several other blogs that I’d like to list as well, but I’ve reached my limit of five tags. Obviously, as hinted at above, Notes and Comments, Pharyngula and Fisking Central are amongst the list of blogs that I would like to name. Perhaps I can sneak in one more, by reason of the fact that it’s already earned a Thinking Blogger award, so it’s not as though I need to name it as part of my list…

    • The Republic of T – a blog by an American man who describes himself as a black, gay, vegetarian, buddhist and left-leaning dad.  

    And now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll go and see how I can add the little Thinking Blogger banner to my blog space. Thank you, thank you, thank you… Exit stage left, pursued by a bear.

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  • Hell’s Hail

    I’m beginning to think that Martin’s idea of opening the garden is cursed. First, as I wrote in Elementary Physics, I fell off a ladder trying to get the garden neat and tidy. Second, last night’s thunderstorm was a real doozy. Not only did we have torrential rain, but we had a prolonged hailstorm, with hailstones the size of marbles.
     
    Poor Martin was totally despondent this morning when he inspected the damage. The hostas have been shredded to within an inch of their lives, and many of the flowers have been pummelled into the earth. He thinks we should put out a sign next weekend explaining that it isn’t our fault that the garden looks such a mess…

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      Brian

      He must be heartbroken, poor chap.  As a gardener I feel for him.  Pity the hail didn’t bring down your hedge.

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