Gee wrote:
I will be happy to apologize for my "mildly insulting assessment" as soon at you apologize for your assessment from a previous post as stated below:
Greylorn Ell wrote: Interesting. Knowledge is well defined in information theory, cybernetics, and computer technology. Even I know what knowledge is. I have some, but compared to the available knowledge, a negligible portion. I know what knowledge is not, and find different forms of it that appear to confuse philosophers incapable of making distinctions between data, information, and conceptual understanding.
How is it that philosophers have not gotten a handle on knowledge yet, after bullshitting about it for several millennia, unless they are utterly incompetent, and incapable of understanding that which they claim to teach?
Must make you proud.
I'd be ashamed to hold a Ph.D, for a doctorate in philosophy, amid a time in which physics knowledge is flourishing, is a declaration of intellectual futility.
Now, I don't want to shock you with this information, but I claim to be a philosopher, so the above italicized statement is directed at me. This is the second time that you have felt the need to insult philosophy, and the "bitch" does not like it.
Gee,
I apologize-- not for expressing my opinions about philosophy in general, but for failing to exclude you, and people like you from my complaint. Let me detail it.
The title "Ph.D" means Doctor of Philosophy. A friend of mine has a Ph.D in marketing, obtained via a mail order degree mill. He does not know how to market and admits that he chose that field because it seemed (and was) a trivial study. Still, he has his title and the wealth it brought him.
Our universities are full of stupid professors with Ph.D titles, poor teachers for the most part, who are incapable of contributing any useful knowledge or insights. With the exception of those few who actually studied philosophy, you know more about philosophy than they ever will. Yet they have the meaningless title, a piece of expensive paper displayed on a study wall that would be better used as bird-cage liner.
There are some who have actually earned a doctorate, but you cannot distinguish them from the glut of nincompoops by virtue of the Ph.D after their name, because that title has been rendered meaningless by diploma mills throughout the world, including the brick & mortar variety.
I am probably a philosopher, having written two philosophy books, one of which has been excerpted for use in several philosophy classes. You are most certainly a philosopher. You've offered several insights in this thread alone that are excellent, and which gave me an improved perspective. Now and then I encounter a genuine philosopher on forums, but most often those who post in such places are mindless defenders of the opinions they've been taught.
What's curious is why you perceived my complaint about Ph.Ds and philosophy in general as a personal insult, when, clearly, any insult to you must be shared by me?
Writing this has forced me to analyze my core complaints with philosophy, other than that the Ph.D title is commonly granted to nits who put in the time, and whose parents or government footed the bills. It is that philosophy,
per se is a narrow, inbred field that is useless and irrelevant on its own. Like English, as a field of study by itself, is only relevant to itself.
Like any other language, English has purposes. It is used to write novels, essays, treatises, and textbooks that can explain not just the conventional style of writing English itself, but how to build a house, make a dress, take care of a newborn, extract a tumor from within a brain, or send men to the moon and bring them back alive. The formal study of English in its own right is the province of mostly useless pedants, who, judging from the sloppy use of it in media and forums, are not doing a good job maintaining its standards.
It is only when the knowledge of English (or Russian, or whatever) is combined with other knowledge that it can be put to good work. I use English every day, but my success in life comes only from using English in the context of other activities. So it is for most everyone.
Philosophy, likewise. When put to use, philosophy can be and has been a powerful guide for thought. But when the thought gets to be about philosophy itself, it becomes inbred and soft. Philosophy, like English, is useful only when it is applied.
The only impressive guys with Ph.Ds that I've encountered, in person and via papers and books, are those who applied their ideas to something. Perhaps some day a good university will come up with a Genuine philosophy degree, one that requires expertise in other fields. A good prerequisite for a Genuine Ph.D would be at least a B.S. in engineering, biology, biotech, chemistry, physics, architecture, medicine, cybernetics, even law. Part of the program must include mathematics and computer programming in place of conventional formal logic courses. Etc.
Enough already. You get the idea. Notice that your own interest in philosophy is shaped by other studies, and that your focus upon consciousness is perhaps the consequence of non-ordinary experiences. You are a philosopher, and an insightful one, because of cross-training. Kindly consider yourself outside my category of useless and unimaginative pedants, and thus non-insulted.
You do not need to apologize to me. I appreciate the "bitch." She's paying attention.
Gee wrote:Please note that you are in a philosophy forum talking to philosophers, so if you were not "outgunned" then something would be radically wrong. As to your question regarding "knowledge", you are considering a kindergartner's understanding of a college level problem.
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Once upon a time in Pulaski, Wisconsin, a man walked into a bar and ordered a beer. When the bartender served it, the guy said, "Hey, I just heard this great Polack joke! You'll love it. Three Pol--"
At that point the bartender cut him off. "Before you tell your joke, buddy, you ought to know that I am a son of proud Polish parents. That fellow sitting to your left, with the 18 inch biceps, is Polish. Look behind you. At the booth there, within earshot, are four gentlemen of Polish extraction, construction workers who turned your way when you said, 'Polack joke'."
The man said, "Well, thanks for the heads-up! I'll talk real slow."