12 November 2013

Notes - existential point / Tammet continued / connections and 'mind shifts' / cultural error

         Very late morning. Earlier you and Carol took your walk on the beach then upon the return you spent an additional forty minutes exercising in the pool. The immediate plan is to go to Daiquiri Shack for Jamaican chicken wrap and sweet potato fries lunches a bit later.

         1203 hours. The day began partly cloudy but now it is mostly so; I guess from a cold front heading this way for tomorrow. A lot of pelicans were out this morning. Our wave breaker had ten and the one to our south at least that many. In our eleven years here we have never seen this many pelicans before. Mostly we see one if any. A few boats are out, one active parasail, a few beach walkers but that is about it. Tomorrow we are going to head down to Sun City Center and to see Mom and Dad Hammond’s old house along the golf course in the St. Andrew’s subdivision. It is amazing to think Dad has been gone since December 1992 and Mom since January 1993. Only Dad’s younger brother Uncle John is left.

         You took a sunset photo last night. Drop it in. – Amorella



Madeira Beach, 11 November 13

         1214 hours. It didn’t seem appropriate to add this in last night’s posting what with the focus being the vets.

         You did not share on Facebook either. Why not? – Amorella

         It doesn’t seem like it is that good of a photograph. I like it though – it appears to me to be as modern art only better. I don’t know if it is centered properly. The composition escapes in the northwest corner. Presently it suddenly makes me think of the Great Fire of London in 1666 – from the south side of a very wide Thames.

         Strangely, it does. Drop in the actual picture from Wikipedia. – Amorella


The Great Fire of London 1666
by Henry Waggoner
Collection: City of London Corporation
Guildhall Art Gallery

         1229 hours. I can see I took some poetic license, i.e. imagination – in drawing the connection of the sunset to the fire.

         This is a good place to add that much of what you write in the Merlyn books and its environs as well as the years long Encounters in Mind Blog as well as myself, Amorella, has use of your natural poetic license. This is an existential point, boy, without the imagination. Post. - Amorella


         Mid-afternoon. You and Carol are sitting at the nearby McDonalds dock facing north towards the water. Carol is on page 381 of (a new to her) Lee Child’s Jack Reacher book, The Wanted Man. You are returning to your notes on Thinking in Numbers by Daniel Tammet.

         On page 62 Pythagoras says that ‘being friends’ shows equality. So, the Quakers ‘Society of Friends’ concept comes to mind and rest within as a concept not religious doctrine.

         Page 67 suggests for argument’s sake that Siddhartha perhaps lived for 30 years without any knowledge of numbers and I am reminded of Asimov’s short story “Nightfall”. Here is the plot summary from Wikipedia.


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Plot summary of Asimov’s “Nightfall”
The fictional planet Lagash (Kalgash in the novel adaptation) is located in a stellar system containing six suns (Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta are the only ones named in the short story; Onos, Dovim, Trey, Patru, Tano, and Sitha in the novel), which keep the whole planet continuously illuminated; total darkness is unknown, and as a result so are all the stars outside the planet's stellar system.
A group of scientists from Saro University begins to make a series of related discoveries: Sheerin 501, a psychologist, researches the effects of prolonged exposure to darkness; Siferra 89, an archaeologist, finds evidence of multiple cyclical collapses of civilization which have occurred regularly about every 2000 years, and Beenay 25 is an astronomer who has discovered irregularities in the orbit of Lagash around its primary sun Onos. Beenay takes his findings to his superior at the university, Aton, who formulated the Theory of Universal Gravitation (the in-story discussion of this makes light of an article once written about Einstein’s Theory of Relativity, referencing the false notion that "only twelve men" could understand it). This prompts the astronomers at Saro University to seek the cause of this anomaly. Eventually they discover that the only possible cause of the deviation is an astronomical body that orbits Lagash.
Beenay, through his friend Theremon 762, a reporter, has learned some of the beliefs of the group known as the Cult ("Apostles of Flame" in the novel). They believe the world would be destroyed in a darkness with the appearance of stars that unleash a torrent of fire. Beenay combines what he has learned about the repetitive collapses at the archaeological site, and the new theory of potential eclipses; he concludes that once every 2049 years the one sun visible is eclipsed, resulting in a brief "night". His theory is that this "night" was so horrifying to the people who experienced it that they desperately sought out any light source to try to drive it away, particularly, by frantically starting fires which burned down and destroyed their successive civilizations.
Since the current population of Lagash has never experienced general darkness, the scientists conclude that the darkness would traumatize the people and that they would need to prepare for it. When nightfall occurs, however, the scientists (who have prepared themselves for darkness) and the rest of the planet are most surprised by the sight of hitherto invisible stars outside the six-star system filling the sky. Unfortunately, because the inhabitants of Lagash never saw other stars in the sky, their civilization had come to believe that their six-star system contained the entirety of the universe. In one horrifying instant, anyone gazing at the night sky - the first night sky which they have ever known - is suddenly faced with the reality that the universe contains many millions upon billions of stars: the awesome, horrifying realization of just how vast the universe truly is drives them insane. The short story concludes with the arrival of the night and a crimson glow that was "not the glow of a sun", with the implication that societal collapse has occurred once again.. In the novel and X Minus One program, civil disorder breaks out; cities are destroyed in massive fires and civilization collapses, with the ashes of the fallen civilization and the competing groups trying to seize control.
Selected and slightly edited from Wikipedia – “Nightfall”
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         On page 71 after reading about the invention of the ‘Google’ I loved Tammet’s charming conclusion to the chapter "On Big Numbers" with the Emperor Augustus’ paradoxical conclusion on large numbers.

         “You who measure the sea and the earth and the numberless sands,
you Archytas, are now confined in a small amount of dirt near the Matine shore, and what good does it that you attempted the mansions of the skies and that you traversed the round celestial vault – you with a soul born to die?”

         It appears Thinking in Numbers is but a stepping-stone to what already sets inside your mind. – Amorella

         1539 hours. I like to make connections. In some ways it is like a child’s connect the dot puzzles. The connections draw forth a shape somewhat with what I did with last night’s sunset this morning. I was thinking of the Great Fire of London and when I saw several paintings of the fire online I like the one chosen; however it wasn’t until I put the two images together that I saw the connection – the inner shape of the clouds in the sky above the fire and above the lower sunset. The shape of the composition was unconsciously recognized before I saw it today. I had seen this painting before but I cannot remember when other to say it was probably in the ‘70’s or ‘80’s when I was doing added research for my lecture on London’s Great Fire in connection with excerpts on the fire from Samuel Pepys famous Diary. I did added research for my lectures every year. That was half the fun of it. I did not get bored giving my lectures and I hoped no one else got bored either. One way not to get bored was to learn more. It was a necessity for me to remain comfortable doing what I did. I loved British literature and its correlation with historical circumstance. I still do – with all the literature I read. In the correlation, in my mind, is set an existential circumstance and existential circumstance is how I view the past, present, and project a future in the books. At least that is my intent though I don’t believe until now I have ever stated it as such.

         You have both returned to the condo and you are now sitting on the balcony facing northwest towards where the sun will set within an hour or so. Cloud layering persists as the cold front from the north has yet arrived. You do not foresee much of a sunset this night but do not preclude its possibility because, to you, cloud layers shift from time to time in similar ways the mind shifts both consciously and unconsciously. Tonight you might read on in the Tammet book as you may. Both you and Carol are looking forward to some CBS adventures tonight from eight until eleven. Vacation or no, you enjoy the stories. Post.- Amorella

        Tonight after supper you went to the car to look for Carol’s keys (which she found in the closet) you met the Swiss family on their way up to their condo on three. They appeared quite pleasant and smiling so you said, “I understand you are Swedish. Welcome to America!” And you are plagued with the thought that you would have if someone would say, “You are from Iowa aren’t you?” and you would politely reply, “No, we are from Ohio.” The other person then says, “Iowa and Ohio, they are both from the Midwest, right?” – Amorella

         1954 hours. That’s right. Makes me appear foolishly under educated because that is how it sounded. We all make cultural mistakes. I’ll just have to let it go.

         Good. Post. - Amorella




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