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Aishwarya Rai!

Posted June 14, 2007 By John C Wright

I read over at SF Signal a rumor that Aishwarya Rai will be appearing on HEROES. See here.

Well, what better excuse do I need to post another picture of Aishwarya?

Here is one to please both fans of pretty girls and of pretty buildings.

JP over at SF Signal comments: “Aishwarya Rai is a Bollywood actress and former Miss World, so I expect huge ratings when Heroes hits India.”

Hmmm. Yeh, I would expect so.

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Metaphysics Corner

Posted June 14, 2007 By John C Wright

Oscillon asks me the following questions. Or perhaps he is merely, as his name suggests, oscillating the electrons in my computer, not attempting to convey a question.

 This is meant as discussion, not argument….

1. Defining terms: Atheist. Does Atheist mean, I am certain there is no God? Or does it include the position “I have no reason to believe there is a God.”? Where is the line between Agnostic or Atheist in your opinion? Is like “I don’t see any elephants around here and have no reason to think there are” or “There are no elephants around here, I have checked all possible places where they could hide”? Agnostic always seemed to me to mean “I’m not sure if there are any elephants around here or not, maybe.”

2. “…cannot be reduced to matter in motion. Mathematics cannot be so reduced, nor can logic, nor can ontology, nor can metaphysics, nor can ANYTHING except physics. Even biologist can and must make statements about non-material values in order to describe a living system, such as, for example, ascribing “utility” or “end results” to various organs or behaviors. (Whenever you say a flower attracts a bee ‘in order to’ pollinate, you have left material cause, and are now in a world of final causes)…”

I have not come to any conclusion on this. But what reason do you use to conclude that these other things you list like mind, logic, etc. are not just referring to a common pattern in matter/energy?

If I drop things in water they either float or sink. “Floatworthyness” is not some extra-material thing. Does the mere existence of pattern or category make materialism wrong? What in your list cannot be described as a pattern?

 

I can think of a series of simple to more complicated detectors.

1. A photovoltaic light detector. Goes green light when light is present.

2. A fancier one that detects flashing light.

3. One that detects increasing frequency light.

4045673. One that detects animals walking by.

6009387356. One that detects threatening animals walking by.

On and on until you have a man looking at the world and seeing patterns that describe enormous underlying physical complexity. Where in the progression did something else get added?

Another way to ask this is “Can I create a man from scratch in a laboratory?”

I have his DNA and a scifi atom assembler. Can’t I create an embryo and grow it into a baby? Where in this process does something else (non-material) get created? What is the source? When did it get there?

Following the above discussion it seems like you both agree that simple materialism (read matter/energy) is not fully descriptive of the universe (meaning everything). But I don’t see the reasoning by which you conclude this.  

My reply:

Well, I am not sure I understand your questions well enough to answer them, and I am sure a comments box is too narrow a forum to give these deep topics the careful analysis they deserve: so let me try to respond to your questions, even if I cannot answer fully.  

1. An atheist is someone who says “God does not exist.” An agnostic is someone who says, “No one can say for sure whether God exists or not.” The former is a statement about the world; the latter is a statement about human knowledge. When I was an atheist, I disbelieved in God for three reasons, a logical reason, an empiric reason, an emotional reason. Logically, for example, the concept of a benevolent and all-powerful omniscient God governing a world filled with real and pointless suffering does not make sense. Likewise, the concept of a all-powerful being who acts (for action implies selecting means to gratify ends, whereas omnipotence implies immediate gratification) is illogical. One might as well speak of square triangles. The empirical evidence seemed to be against it: the history of the Church (I was raised Protestant) was portrayed as a mass of superstition and priestcraft. Emotionally, I was not willing to bow to any superior power, certainly not in the realm of morality. If my conscience told me murder was bad, and an all-powerful being told me burning heretics was good, then that all-powerful being was merely an all-powerful tyrant.  

Let me hasten to add that I was a Judeo-Christian Atheist, but I was a Pagan Agnostic. The Christian God I was sure did not exist: Thor and Zeus, meh, I assumed it was theoretically possible that they existed, but I had never seen evidences of them.  

2. “But what reason do you use to conclude that these other things you list like mind, logic, etc. are not just referring to a common pattern in matter/energy?”  

Physical properties can be reduced to simpler physical fundamentals: acceleration, viscosity, energy, can be reduced to expressions of mass, length, and duration, for example. Even things one would not normally associate with these constants can be reduced: “red color” for example, can be expressed as a wavelength of light, and wavelength be expressed as periodic motion over time.  

Nothing on my list, mind, logic, etc., can be described as a “pattern” because patterns describe the formal cause of a thing, and my list lists things that require a final cause. A formal cause can describe the movement of a threatened amoeba (mass A goes direction B in time T) but it cannot describe the final cause (the organism fears a threat, and moves away from the threat in order to preserve its beloved life and health, which are good).  The formal cause of an amoeba moving toward food might be the same (mass  A goes direction B in time T) but the final cause would be the opposite (the organism craves food, and moves toward the food source in order to augment its life and health, which are good).  

In the same way physical properties can be reduced to simpler physical expressions, final properties can be reduced to simpler final expressions:  all living things seek the Good, by definition. All value judgments are a judgment that something has value. No merely physical property of matter involves a value judgment: two meters is not “better” or “worse” than six seconds.  

Men seek health and prosperity, but also justice, beauty and truth because these things are (or are seen to be) good. Ask any dog in heat whether fighting a rival for a mate is good, and whether it is better to win rather than lose such a combat. The meaning of the dogfight is lost if the final cause is not known: you do not understand what you are seeing if you do not see the dog is fighting for his mate. Merely describing the mass and motion-vector of the dog fails to describe the meaning of his actions.

To use your example, somewhere between 3 and 4045673, a meaning was introduced: the light-image cannot be interpreted, nay, cannot even be seen, unless the Idea, the Concept, the Mental Reality, of what is called “animal” is understood by the watcher. A subject-object distinction is introduced, that only a living organism, a creature that thinks, can think.  

Somewhere between 4045673 and 6009387356 a value judgment has been introduced: the Idea and Concept of a “threatening” animal. To be a threat does not mean to mass nine pounds as opposed to eight and a half pounds. To be a threat means to threaten something I love and value. It introduces the concept of good and bad, pain and pleasure, health and damage, potential and actual, fear and anticipation, and other concepts and ideas that cannot be reduced to mere expressions of mass, length, and time.   

“I have his DNA and a scifi atom assembler. Can’t I create an embryo and grow it into a baby? Where in this process does something else (non-material) get created? What is the source? When did it get there?”  

We do not need an atom assembler for this question: Every mother has the power to give birth, which is bringing new life into the world. You are asking me at what point a mass of tissue becomes a baby. The answer is never: the babies are made of tissue, but no description of tissue masses will describe the baby. Your question assumes its own conclusion: you assume the things that cannot be reduced to physical fundamentals arise out of physical fundamentals–but by definition whatever cannot be reduced to physical fundamentals does not arise from the combination of physical fundamentals, no more than adding any number of horizontal magnitudes in a plane will never get you one inch of vertical distance above the plane.

Are you asking me by what material process does a nonmaterial reality come into material existence? The answer is never. Let me ask you a question in return. Take a living amoeba and a dead amoeba. Place both under a microscope. Their mass and volume is the same. Does the fact that their mass and volume is the same mean they are the same in all respects?  

Obviously not. The fact that one is alive and the other is not MEANS something: the living amoeba’s behavior cannot be described except in terms of final causes. The amoeba “desires” to live and “seeks” food and health and “prefers” to avoid threats.  Concepts like desire and seeking and preferring are concepts that can be reduced to statements of good and bad, but not to statements of mass, length, and duration.  

Take a living amoeba that dies. One moment, it is alive, the next, not alive. The mass and volume are the same. No mass was lost during the moment of death. But no one in his right mind would bother asking me where in the process did something non-material get destroyed. Obviously nothing non-material got destroyed (if I understand what you mean by non-material). All that happened was the philosophical category of understanding, that is, the category of value judgment, of good and bad, the categories which apply to living things and not to unlving things ceased, in this case, to apply. Dead things have no good and bad: they are merely matter in motion, not creatures with meaning.   

One might as well ask me when Isosceles Triangles got invented. Before the Big Bang? After? Did Pythagoras invent the Isosceles Triangle? Would triangles have four angles instead of three if Pythagoras had been in a different mood that day? Did hexagons exist when the First Bees first made the first honeycombs, or not until Euclid?— and so on.

The questions make no sense because they involve an assumption that makes a categorical error.  Final causes, minds and ideas can only be described in terms of other ideas, not in terms of the material evens and material causes.   

 

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Because, some days…

Posted June 12, 2007 By John C Wright

You just want to look at your wife.

Here is Mrs. Wright. This is how I make her dress on home. Only when she goes outside to a party or something do I let her put on jeans and a sweater.

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Because, some days…

Posted June 12, 2007 By John C Wright
… are the kind of days when you want to look at a pretty building. Arguably one of the most sublime works of architecture in the world:

This is the Budapest Parliament

An interior shot

Well, if you insist. One more picture of Jenny:

I said one more, I meant two more. Go ahead, twist my arm.

Jenny in her Amelia Windrose outfit.

OK, if you insist, a picture of a hawt Space Princess! Flash, you should have gone for Princess Aura. True, she would have fed you to the dragon-sharks of Mongo after she was bored with you, but … I mean, come on. Princess Aura!


And a picture of Mars! Mars, the Red Planet! That wandering star of war destined always to haunt the daydreams of sciencefictioneers!

And, finally, a picture of Power Girl
Power Girl! Her gigantic, um, powers!  That girl of enormously rounded, uh, character destined always to haunt the daydreams of fanboys!

There you have it. From the sublime to the um, globular.

And, because you asked for it, a picture of another swordswoman. Amanda from Highlander.

 
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Because, some days…

Posted June 11, 2007 By John C Wright

… are the kind of days when you want to look at a picture of a pretty girl.

That Bruce Banner dork was just not good enough for you, baby! You should have stuck with John Murdock!

You are my Kryptonite, Lana



James Bond is ALMOST science fiction. Certainly the Bond girls fall into the area of Speculative fantasy.

Aishwarya Rai! You did not expect me to post pictures of pretty girls without including her?

There you have it. No comments, insightful or otherwise, and only the most tenuous connection to science fiction. Its merely a nice day outside, and a time to admire beauty. 

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Any Sufficiently Advanced Technology from Maklu IV

Posted June 8, 2007 By John C Wright

I am cautiously hopeful about the upcoming IRON MAN talkie.

Cautious–because I remember BATMAN RETURNS and SUPERMAN IV: QUEST FOR PEACE.

It is not that those movies were bad. Okay, I take it back, they were bad. Oh, for the invention of the Memory Wipe Machine, so I can free up brain cells occupied by this goo, and memorize something useful, like the description in GALACTIC PATROL of a space-axe (“It was the combination, refinement, and sublimation of a maul, mace, axe, bludgeon and lumberman’s pickaroon…”) or the names of all the The Shadow’s agents (Shreevy the cab driver, Harry Vincent, Burbank, Monk Mayfair… no wait, Monk is Doc Savage…) 

Hopeful—because, a man whose goal in life is to be as easy to entertain as a child, I was perfectly pleased, nay, I was goofy with delight, over both SPIDERMAN III: Spidey Fights His Underwear, and over PIRATES OF THE CARB BEAN III: What’s The Point of the Business With the Rock Crabs? Both of these were type-in-all-caps levels of filmy fun.

Now I hear from Dean Brooks over at Filmwad eight reasons to be excited about Iron Man

Look like good enough reasons to me. For example, point 5. Iron Man will dogfight with F-22 fighter jets!

“Can Spider-man battle the U.S. Air Force with those web balls of his?  No.  Can Wolverine, for all of his screw-the-worldness, take on heat-seeking missiles with mere adamantium claws?  Don’t think so.  There’s only one man, one iron-clad man to be exact, who can trade blows with fighter jets and still have the energy afterwards to stroll down to the corner pub and order a double shot of Jamison Irish whiskey.  Iron Man.”

Cool beans.

Brooks also point out reason number 3 to be excited:Mandarin is the villain!

 The Mandarin!  The Mandarin is to Ming the Merciless and Fu Manchu as Hawkeye is to Green Arrow and Robin Hood: in other words, a pretty good Marvelization of an other guy’s idea. But pretty good for Marvel is Marvelicious, True Believer!

 “Iron Man vs. Mandarin will be a smack down of mythic proportions.  The last time we saw such a powerful protagonist was General Zod in  Superman II, and old General “Kneel before me Son of Jor-el!” Zod was a tad fruity if you ask me. 

“In X-Men 3 the U.S. Government was the prime enemy of mutants with its “X” gene cure.  Boring.  In Spider-man 3, Peter Parker faced a black suit that made him… umm… dance.  Yeah, dance.  The Fantastic Four are facing some weirdo on a surf board this summer (cowabunga dude!).  And in 2006, Superman’s main foe was a giant rock made of Kryptonite.  Yes, a giant rock. 

“Mandarin, meanwhile, is a descendent of Genghis Khan (or so he claims), a master of science and mathematics who possess ten magical rings that give him powers even Supes would envy. Mandarin can emit a shot capable of destroying the bond between atoms and molecules with his “Disintegration Beam.”  And that’s just with the ring on his right ring finger.”

He can also karate chop through Iron Man’s armor, which is a dumb idea, even for comics, unless he is actually using a force field from the combination of his Impact Beam and Matter Re-arranger. Boy, I really wanted a matter Re-Arranger ring when I was younger, by which I mean, last week. Why buy my wife a new lawnmower, if I could use my Matter Re-Arranger on the front lawn and turn it into a pair of giant stone hands to grapple and kill my arch-foe?

( My wife comments: “Dear, you don’t have an arch-foe.” Oh yeah? Well, what about John Scalzi? “Dear, I thought you LIKED John Scalzi?”
Well, he WOULD be my arch-foe if I tried to take over the world and he put on a suit of power armor and stopped me. That could happen.
 “John Scalzi cannot be your arch-foe, dear.” Why not? “Because John Scalzi is the arch-foe of Scott Westerfeld The Pluto-hater. You’re on his side.” Ph’nglui! You’re right!! … but I still want that Matter Re-Arranger ring.)

Who does not want ten magic rings to commit supercrimes and restore China to her ancient and well-merited glory? Thing about how cool a magic ring is. Now multiply that by ten.

(Yes, yes, fanboy, I know that they are not actually MAGIC rings per se, but I will quote Arthur C. Clarke’s famous dictum at you: any sufficiently advanced technology from the dragon-people of planet Maklu IV resting in a crashed spaceship in the long hidden and terror haunted Valley of the Dragons in China, is indistinguishable from magic.)

(( Good golly, I did not even need to google the name of the alien planet from which the Mandarin’s ring-tech comes. Maybe I don’t need the Memory Wipe Machine to free up brainspace after all. Or maybe I need it more desperately. What date is my wife’s birthday again? ))

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I read an article disguised as a bookreview about the disappointment of 2001. It was one of those ‘Where is my Flying Car?’ articles written by (I assume from his comments) a left-leaning writer.

http://www.salon.com/books/feature/2007/05/12/jetpack/index_np.html

The author, Mr. Reynolds, comments: “The 1950s and 1960s were characterized by future-mindedness, an ethos of foresight that attempted not just to identify probable outcomes but to steer reality toward preferred ones. It’s no coincidence that those decades were the boom years for both sci-fi and a spirit of neophilia in the culture generally — the streamlined and shiny aesthetic of modernity that embraced plastics, man-made fabrics and glistening chrome as the true materials of the New Frontier…Today we seem to have trouble picturing the future, except in cataclysmic terms or as the present gone worse…”

” … In the ’80s, thinking about the future in nonnegative terms seemed to become almost impossible. Yesteryear seemed more attractive: Postmodernism and retro recycling ruled popular culture, while politically the presiding spirits of the era, Margaret Thatcher and Ronald Reagan, were dedicated to restoration of an older order, to rolling back the gains of the abhorred ’60s…”

Ah, hmmm. Is that what happened in the 80’s? Reagan and Thatcher killed off the Jetson’s-like future that the babyboomers were going to usher in?

 

So, then, Mr. Reynolds asks “what happened?” when we did not get jetpacks by 1999, and a space mission to Jupiter by 2001. Somehow, I do not think that what happened was a loss of an ethos of foresight that attempted to steer reality toward preferred outcomes by which, I assume, he means Big Government.

Let me propose three or four possible answers to “what happened”:

1. Unrealistic expectations.
We did not get the future we expected because the expectations were unrealistic: what use is a jetpack? Even the military has no real need for a one-man rocket. Why not take a helicopter? We are not on the moon because there is nothing on the moon to go see: it is the Gobi desert, except without air.

2. Unobservant results.
We got the future we expected, but it merely looks slightly different than we expected, and we tend not to notice the changes. How is a flying car different from a helicopter? Businessmen can be shuttled from airport to skyscraper in record time. We have flying cars, and no one calls them that.

3. Dramatic expectations, realistic results.
The needs of history are different from the needs of drama. It is easy to write a story about Pinocchio or the Tin Woodman (or Martin Luther King), and most robot stories are tales of this kind, yarns about men who are more or less like us, merely made of metal. It is hard to write a story about the Internet. The Net is not trying to take over the world, like Skynet or Colossus; it does not have a personality, except, perhaps, a fetish for selling Viagra. It is not something we can actually jack into with neural implants as in a Gibson story, or fight in gladiatorial games against an evil Master Control Program with our lightcycles, as in a Disney movie.  But the Internet is darned convenient for a darned large number of things—it has revolutionized the way office work is done, the way mail is sent, the way porn is sold, the way English is misspelled.

Who here actually needs or wants an Asimov-style mechanical man? Do you need a butler, really? The military might use an Asimobot, except that bots cannot hurt people. Maybe we could use them in tending nuclear reactors, except that we stopped building reactors. We could use them for deep sea work, if there was any to do, or space exploration, except, again, robotic space exploration is going on at a fine clip. I am not saying I would not like a giant robot, for example, like the one used by Daisaku Kusama to defeat alien invaders or illuminati-like conspiracies: but if I had to chose between a future where we each have a metal manservant and one where we all have the Internet, I chose the information revolution over the robotics revolution.

4. Thwarted Expectations.
One possible answer is one our Mr. Reynolds might not think of, or might not want to think of: what happened was that the men who dreamed those great dreams looked back at the previous fifty years of technological innovation, from 1880 to 1940, and predicted a similar rate of progress.

And the rate of progress lagged, for the postwar generation was a laggard generation.

What happened? Well, look around at the modern thinkers, shakers, movers and doers. Compare them with our fathers and grandfathers. Do you think they have the grit to be pioneers? Do you think this nation has the backbone needed to make the sacrifices an unparalleled human adventure like space colonization calls on us to make?

What happened was the 1960’s and 70’s. What happened was the growth of big government, the loss of entrepreneurial spirit, the slow death of the pioneering ideal, the sloth, narcissism, and cowardice of the baby boomers.

What happened was the loss of the “can-do” Yanks that won WWII. Their children lost the Vietnam War, and lost the economic incentives for space exploration. NASA was not the culmination of the space effort; NASA was the roadblock stopping further growth, the waterworks drying up all the other fountains.

Imagine how many engineering companies, or companies of every kind, might exist now if we had pre-FDR levels of taxation, pre-FDR levels of litigation, bureaucracy, red tape.

I read an article that said employers hiring kids out of school find that if they do not love-bomb them in the same way school does, so that every employee is the employee of the month, everyone is praised every day, and everyone gets an ‘A’, the young employees quit—for they are used to a flood of expectation-free adoration, and feel underpraised and undervalued if they do not get it.

Now picture those same young men aboard the spaceship Comet, or the Rocket Cruiser Polaris, or the Skylark, or the Britannia, or the spacebattleship Yamato, or the Rodger Young. Hard to picture, isn’t it?

The Flower Generation was the one drugged out at Woodstock while their fathers were launching moonshots. They are the generation that lost us the Moon.

If you are the kind of folk who hate Christopher Columbus, and sneer and scoff at pioneers and heroes, you are not the kind of folk among whose number the next Christopher Columbus of Outer Space will be found.

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The enemy of my enemy is still a drunk…

Posted June 7, 2007 By John C Wright

Here is a question for all my conservative Christian friends and allies: in the debate on religion between atheist Christopher Hitchens and Fifth Columnist to all civilization Chris Hedges,  for whom do we  cheer?

CS Lewis once famously observed that the cunning of the Inferno sends errors into the world in pairs, so that a man, haplessly over-reacting to avoid the one, might fall and be snared in the opposite. In this particular case, my particular sympathies are with lovable socialist drunk Hitchens, only because he has some sense of integrity. Mr. Hedges evidently has no such scruples. He has achieved the final objectification programming of Mr. Frost and Mr. Wither. The Dark Eldil has him.

He is not the person I would have selected to debate religion with Mr. Hitchens. Let us hope secret Opus Dei efforts to clone GK Chesterton are successful.

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Hmmmm

Posted June 5, 2007 By John C Wright

I asked my wife what she wants for our twentieth anniversary wedding gift, and she says she wants a new lawnmower.

She won’t even let me buy her jewels and silks. Remember all that stuff I’ve said on my blog about the traditional roles of husbands and wives? Well, don’t listen to a lecture about manliness from a guy so unmanly that he makes his frail little wife do the yardwork.

She pats me on the arm, “Well, darling, if I let you do it, it would never get done.”

I think long grass is a romantic return to the glories of nature in the raw! Weeds are that same rough virgin terrain that challenged our primitive pioneer ancestors! And if I play City of Heroes rather than mow the grass, I can level up! The Human Boomerang has the Quirky Flight advantage power modifier, and only needs one more enhancement to be tenth level!

“You better be writing a novel in there, or I am unplugging your computer. I know you can’t figure out how to plug it back in.”

(Cowering) yes, dear. Whatever you say, dear.

… But it is still unmanly  to let the frail do all the yardwork.

She pats me on the arm, “Think of it as gardening.”

Ooh. Good save. Yeah, that’s the ticket. My wife does the GARDENING around my house.

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