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Dismalness over the Times.

December 16, 2009

Dear — ,

I just perused the front section of the NYTimes, and its contents therein filled me with dismay. Of the twenty-eight pages in the section, a total of six were used for articles, with the remaining twenty-two occupied by santa-hat-clad advertsiers enticing me to have a merry christmas in accordance with their gaiety bestowing commodities. The 1::3 ratio of news to product salesmen left me with a bleak and dismal picture of the world; or at least of the Times. Has the reduction of my beloved paper to whoring been a recent phenomenon or has it always been so promiscuous and I have until now been blissfully ignorant?

Yours in melancholy,
Karl

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Human beings are the only immortal creatures that die.

December 16, 2009
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Justification of an Impression

November 9, 2009

Out of any newspaper or news source that I read, one in particular has by far the most interesting headlines. While not the case with all, many of their headlines are imbued with a subtly fantastical quality, barely perceptible yet designed to create a particular response in the mind of the reader that will make him want to “click”. They want to shock, dismay, delight, intrigue, or in any way possible induce in your mind a mental gasp that will catch the attention of your eyes and make you want to read more. These headlines have a certain characteristic in common with the tabloids you see at the checkout stand. You click on them with the same interest that you do when you see a particularly promising pop-up ad.

And yet, at the same time, these headlines are not directly deceiving in the same way tabloids and ads are – that’s what makes it brilliant. They create a false impression while remaining technically factual. Here’s an example. I just came across an article that was rewarded the front page: the headline reads “Scores die in El Salvador Floods”. Now consider the sensation and impression that this headline creates: the inherent ambiguity allows a wide range of possibility, hundreds dead, even thousands. The direct and stark tone, as well as the ’straight-to-the-pointness’ of the headline, suggests gravity which suggests magnitude which suggests ‘oh my god’ – “click”. One can imagine the same word choice being used in the headlines describing Hurricane Katrina or even the 2004 tsunami. Once you click the headline, however, you realize that the fatalities total at 91, which, while still a tragedy, is not quite as bad as you initially suspected.

But there is no lie here, technically. Anyone who has ever heard the famous speech of Abraham Lincoln knows that the numerical definition of score is twenty. Therefore, when the writer said that ’scores’ died in El Salvador they were being linguistically correct in their word choice.

And it is here that lies the distinction between impression and technicality, or as I prefer, between that which you communicate and that which you say. While what was said is factual and accurate, “scores” can indeed be used to describe the number 91, what was communicated is a distortion of the actuality. One can still use the word score in the way President Lincoln did, but it is likely that you would be seen as old-fashioned and quaint. It is more often the case that when one hears or uses the word ’scores’ today they will be thinking: large amounts, tons, masses – “scores of scores” if you will, numbers in the hundreds or thousands. Therefore, what was communicated was false.

Which then, in my mind, begs the question: does truth reside in that which you communicate or in that which say? How many journalists speak to you facts but communicate lies?

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My thoughts have gained international recognition

October 9, 2009

It is approximately 6 o’clock, post meridiem, on Thursday, October the eighth. To the excitation of my vanity, the number of people who have viewed my musings has risen significantly in the past few days. But what really sent me soul close to road to Vanity Fair was the realization of the meaning of the statistic showing that people have viewed my page on October the ninth. The ninth will not come to any part of the United States for at least another three hours, which means that there are individual persons who are viewing my writings from the other side of the world. The implications of this manifestation are undoubtedly paramount. If I can gain international acclaim on a not oft used blog then surely, surely, there is existent within me actual potential for the acquisition of a real writing position some place, some where.

My logic is undeniable

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This was my reply when a professor asked me to write on my own personal epistemology

October 6, 2009

It was freshman year that I first became aware of the word epistemology. David provided a handy, catchy and easy to remember definition for it which consisted of the answer to the question “How do I know what I know and how do I know that I know it?” – a less tongue twister version of the same question would be “What does it mean to call something true, and what are the means for finding out that that thing is true?”. Some years later, I now find myself somewhat more familiar with the meaning and discussion of epistemology, but if one was to ask me what my personal epistemology was I would have to confess that I have no idea how to answer them.

There are, to my mind, two particular points of difficulty that form the crux of the problem which I face when confronted with this question.

The first point of difficulty lies in what I feel is a general lack of knowledge and ability to talk about the issue. I mentioned above that I am now more familiar with the conversation on epistemology than I was prior – but I mean that in the way that first year German student is more familiar with the language after taking classes for a few quarters than is a person who has gone completely without. Yes, he is able to speak and understand a few phrases and can grapple with the syntax a bit, but he is far from being able to engage in a conversation with a native German that has any degree of depth and profundity. This is how I feel about epistemology. I am familiar with the lingo, but when it comes to the epistemology of my life personally I feel again slightly perplexed as to what that means. It seems that what I have knowledge of is a smashing of scattered notions, camps, positions, categories and truth claims. But this scattering is rather incomplete, and what the significance and meaning of them beyond abstract theory is is completely beyond me.

This leads into the second point: how do these terms about truth play out in every day life? This is an even bigger point of tension: if I am being asked about my own personal epistemology then I am being asked how it is that these notions, camps, positions and categories take significance and impact my own personal existential existence. I cannot answer that because I am not sure what any of those terms mean outside of the abstract.

To at least provide something on the topic of epistemology, here is at least some information on the topic I am cognizant of:

On the subject of what it means to call something true, there are straight away two competing theories or perspectives that can be put on the table: the correspondence theory of truth, and the coherence theory of truth. Those who hold the correspondence theory of truth would say that to claim something is true is to say that there is a direct correspondence to reality, i.e., a statement is true is if is an accurate and legitimate manifestation of objective reality. Those who hold a coherence theory of truth would have none of this: for them, something is true if and when it is internally consistent, regardless of whether or not there is any correspondence to the external world. The distinction between this is best and most easily seen in the realm of mathematics. Euclid, a holder of the correspondence theory, would say that his geometry is true because it is a system of logically certain deduction based on true and indisputable postulates. Because his postulates are accurate representations of reality, his propositions are also accurate representations, and thus they are true as well. If his postulates were false, then he would call the system false, regardless of whether or not his deduction was flawless. As such, Euclid (or Aristotle, or Plato, or Reid) would call non-Euclidean geometry false – for the very reason that it had illegitimate postulates. Coherence theory of truth holders (Frege, Cantor, Russell) would contest this, and say that non-Euclidean geometry is just as true as Euclidean because both systems are internally consistent and merely have their own unique foundations.

Post-modern relativists would probably hold a similar claim and present a similar argument to those modern mathematicians, saying if you do not hold any views that are contradictory to one another, then your views are true – true for you.

Another pair of groups that are undoubtedly related in some way to the views mentioned above are the Realists and the Nominalists. These two terms are most commonly found in the realm of philosophy, particularly in regard to the problem of universals and particulars. Universals are broad, general concepts, such as justice, beauty, goodness etc. Particulars are individual instances of that concept that play out in the world. For example, a beautiful flower, a beautiful picture or a beautiful woman are all unique particulars of the same universal: beauty. Realists such as Plato or Aristotle would believe that these universals are real, actual, objective things – not just tags we create within our minds for the purpose of organization. Justice is a real thing separate from us, not just a category into which we put particular instances. Nominalists hold the inverse of this opinion. There are no actual universal ideas apart from our minds; they are but arbitrary distinctions that we/our minds create for the purpose of order and organization.

Another couple of terms that come up when the question of truth is on the table are rationalism and empiricism. These two terms are generally put into the context of scientific discovery and exploration, they are two different scientific modes of thought. Rationalism emphasizes mental reasoning over the use of induction and gathering of empirical data: if you think diligently and carefully you can come to knowledge of how things work. The stereotype mascot of rationalism is Descartes, sitting in an arm chair, speculating as to the nature of the world. Empiricism, on the other hand, emphasizes the use and gathering of empirical data and evidence. How do we come to knowledge of the world? By investigating it, not by thinking about it. Francis Bacon and David Hume and typical examples of adherents to Empiricism.

I could go on presenting more terms and categories, but it would not serve to answer the question of what my personal epistemology is. The greatest difficulty here is finding out how it is all these terms and definitions work together. The way that I understand them is in relation to a particular field only. But if I isolate and separate these terms and relate them to particular categories only, then their significance will never leave the abstract. My own life and personal existence is not cut into particular distinct groups, and as such, it is hard to make epistemology into something that can be applied. When I look at life as a consistent whole, how can I make epistemology apply when it is cut up into particular segments?

This is the question that I face.

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Post Cigarette Musing

October 5, 2009

It is often the case that a certain sequence flashes through my mind when I am nearing the end of a cigarette. Becoming aware of the smoldering tobacco closing in on the filter which is pressed between my fingers induces an image from an unknown movie, seen sometime long ago. My hand become the hand of a woman as she is crouching down near the floor of her apartment flat. She is gazing off into nothingness, her face completely blank – she is in shock. In front of her lies the body of a man, her friend, dead, lying face up. Police are only around, addressing the crime scene, a forensics officer is crouched down near her, examining the body. The woman started the cigarette because she was stressing – understandably, her friend just being murdered – but went into shock shortly after lighting it.

There is a beautiful moment that is about to occur. The cigarette continues to burn and before long begins to smolder the woman’s fingers as it burns down toward the filter; she does not know this, she is in complete shock. At this instant the forensics officer suddenly looks up and quickly removes the burning cigarette from her hand. There is a moment where awareness, acknowledgment and concern hit the officer simultaneously, in one instant, and he forgets his work and looks to this woman’s well being. This moment of connection plays through my mind again and again, and has come to me often through various cigarettes over the years.

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Particles/Waves ~~ Freewill/Predestination

April 11, 2009

Erasmus and Luther – bless your souls, both of you! And this despite your propensity, and perhaps your requirement, to hash out to the end details of subjects which in the end might indeed be entirely unnecessary.  That poor horse was beaten to death oh so many times.  And continues to be beat, again and again, up unto this day.  There will be no rest and no peace for such a horse until the end up this age, thinks I, the speculative one.

With the reading of the exchange between Erasmus and Luther on PreDes and Freewill, the argument was brought back into class again.  However, I started thinking differently about it this time.  I began to compare it to quantum mechanics, and the conclusions I reached for myself there.  Look back.

So there’s particles.  And there’s waves.  These are two totally entirely different things.  Or perhaps entirely different ways of being for something.  Whatever.  And then there’s electrons (or photons and light etc if you want).  Is it a particle, or is it a wave?  With the experiements that started in the 20s, the question was completley blown out into the open.

You start with two options: 1 or 2.  1 is particles, 2 is waves.  Is the electron 1 or is it 2?  The presupposition up until then was that it must be either/or.  Experiments changed the options.  Instead of either/or, it was decided an electron was neither/nor.  My critique was that both/and was never explored.

Put this same matter of division on predestination and freewill.  Same categorical options.  There are four possibilities now.  Either 1, or 2; Neither 1 nor 2; Both 1 and 2.

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Option 1: Men have freewill.  Predestination is false.

Option 2: All things are predestined.  Freewill is false.

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Option 3: Men have no freewill, neither are things predestined/determined.  All is indeterminate.

Option 4: Men have freewill and predestination is true.

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This is a different way of looking at it, to me anyway.

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Debates

April 9, 2009

I feel that often it is the case that the biggest arguments I have with people in discussion occur when they assert a particular point that I myself believe, but wonder if I ought not.

Hm.  I don’t think that captures the sensation I’m trying to articulate at all.  To be particular, I’m thinking of a particular discussion where Erin was arguing against the use of rhetoric – in a manner of speaking, that rhetoric is by nature an unjustified tool of persuasion.  I think that I hold the same opinion as her, and yet have inklings that I’m missing something.  As such, I argued vehemently (or at least did so mentally) against the notion she was presenting; even if I didn’t entirely hold my vehemently expressed arguments.

The less sure I am about something, the more fiercely I insist it.

The less sure I am about something, the more fiercely I insist it.

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Am buried in the church-ground

April 8, 2009

“..the day that I am buried in the church-grounds…”

This is a phrase from a song that I was playing while diligently writing out my German flash cards.  It sparked a line of thought concerning what the signifiance was of being buried inside the church grounds.  A great many churches, perhaps more traditionally than presently, have graveyards on some portion of the church property; it is a common image, ghosts always haunting the church grave-yard.  And that sequenced another memory, from either a Martin Luther biography, or that Luther movie – one of the two.  Luther is causing a huge commotion by insisting on burying, eventually doing the work himself, a boy inside the church graveyard.  The raucous was due to the fact that the boy hung himself, suicide.  Suicides go directly to hell, no change of redemption.  As such, the boy does not have salvation and cannot be buried in the graveyard of the church.  The chuchyard is only for the redeemed.

Then there is the idea of demons and/or spirits and deities of any notorious variety being unable to pass the threshold of the church.  Or depending on which story you read, cannot pass beyond the church gate.

What is perplexing, and what is ultimately (excuse) keeping me from my German cards is the question of what is so significant about being within the church yard/gate/threshold etc.  What makes it safe?  What about its  ground solidifies salvation?  Where in the world does the notion even come from?  For I have difficulty thinking that anyone could believe the idea that the soil changes somehow once a white-painted post is planted into the ground.  Would the amount of sacred ground have been increased if the contractor has built the white-picket fence ten feet further out?

How could the acting/placing of a physical substance upon another physical substance ever induce a spiritual consequence?  In the end, ultimately, this is not just a question about burials and churchyards.  It could be about spirituality in general.

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Karl amazes himself at his ability to procrastinate

March 11, 2009

I dont think I have been this productive since, well since finals week last quarter.  I have my finances reasonably organized, contacted various venues that can earn me supplemental income in the coming months, repotted plants in my room that need repotting, cleaned my room unto a new level of orderliness, created blueprints for shelves that will be installed around my ceiling tonight, chopped wood for the wood-burning stove, cleaned my car (somewhat), searched all areas of my abode for change and then converted it into dollar amounts at the bank, paid all my outstanding bills, did complete maintence on my computer, purchased a new external drive via Ebay so that I can properly back up my data (and subsequently updated all my account information for both Ebay and Paypal), gotten back in touch with several friends and contacts mit whom i’ve been out of touch with…etc.

I wonder what other productive things I can do to put off writing my term papers.