General Ramblings


Is it any surprise this is Japan..?

The University of Cambridge has put out a report on the possibility of alien life that is fraught with anthropic assumptions and misanthropic bias.  Central to the report is the idea that evolution is predictable, and would lead to similar types of intelligence life as Mankind.  They would look like us (because it’s cheaper on the makeup budget) and would act like us — right down to a Hobbsian need to conquer, strip us for resources, enslave us (or steal our women for breeding, no doubt!)

This makes some seriously arrogant assumptions regarding the nature of life, the possibility of other chemical combinations that might produce life that is radically different from what we’ve experience, that different habitats might create sharply different physical structures and ways of perceiving the world around them.  If their environment that created them was different enough, you might have little way of understanding each others motivations — just think about the difference in perception, communication, and motivation between, say, a human and a cetacean.  We think we know what they might be thinking…but we’re not aquatic, we don’t communicate the way they do, and we have no clue how that molds their thinking (or if they’re truly intelligent!)

This “bad ET” prognosis is only useful, of course, if there is any other life out there…time to whip out the “Man is alone in the universe” hubris:  the aliens have had plenty of time to contact, so why haven’t they?  1)  Space is really bloody big.  It takes scads of time for a signal to get anywhere and unless it’s broadcasting at stellar levels of power, it’s going to get washed out int he background noise of the galaxy after a few light years.  aliens could simple be too far away to hear us.  2)  We might not be looking for the right kind of signal.  3)  Maybe we’re alone in the galaxy, but not the universe, in which case we’re unlikely to ever hear from anybody…which, I will allow, is tantamount to being alone.

As with matters of the spirit, I think I’ll remain open to the possibilities not knowing affords.

Happy New Years wishes to the folks that have been reading and commenting on the site.  In the space of one year, traffic on the site has quadrupled.  So thank you all for visiting, and if you see particular posts or pages you think friends will like, send ’em this way!

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Happy 2011!

There’s a place here in Albuquerque (Nob Hill Bar & Grill) that makes a fantastic drink called the “Ginger Maker” that I attempted to emulate:

1 part Maker’s Mark bourbon (I used Knob Creek…so let’s call it a Ginger Knob.  It sounds…dirty…), 3 parts ginger beer, not ginger ale.  Freshly grated ginger and lemon zest to taste (or you can drop three drops of lemon juice, if you don’t want to assault a lemon for its skin.)

Shave ginger and lemon zest into the glass, add crushed ice.  Add bourbon, then ginger beer to taste.

In honor of the holidays — here’s the Kinks:

Evening in Albuquerque…

 

All taken within three minutes of each other.

 

…and its Scottish:

A man in Scotland calls his son in London the day before Christmas Eve and says, “I hate to ruin your day but I have to tell you that your mother and I are divorcing; forty-five years of misery is enough”.

“Dad, what are you talking about?'” the son screams.

“We can’t stand the sight of each other any longer”, the father says. “We’re sick of each other and I’m sick of talking about this, so you call your sister in Leeds and tell her”.

Frantically, the son calls his sister, who explodes on the phone, “Like hell they’re getting divorced”, she shouts, “I’ll take care of this”.

She calls Scotland immediately and screams at her father, “You are NOT getting divorced. Don’t do a single thing until I get there. I’m calling my brother back and we’ll both be there tomorrow. Until then, don’t do a thing, DO YOU HEAR ME?!”and hangs up.

The old man hangs up his phone and turns to his wife.  “Done! They’re coming for Christmas – and they’re paying their own way.”

Thanks to my committee chair, Dr. Andrew Sandoval-Strausz for this.  Slainte!

 

Keep an eye on the blog:  there’s likely to be big news pending regarding the Black Campbell — I’m thinking about getting back into games writing.  First comes the business plan and ideas for how to write, hire talent, market, etc…  With the new electronic media, it’s cheaper to dive in than ever before, and while I don’t expect to get rich, I do hope to be able to put out product people want.

More as it develops.

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