Prill,Hjarloprillar wrote:Gl
It seems to me that the ability to study a problem in depth and analyze the shit out of it until it is solved is a better ability than the confidence that once the problem has been solved, it can be successfully presented to the myriad of others who imagine, mistakenly, that they've done the same.
Is confidence.
For they who mistakenly 'did' the same. did not,
They took another pov and called it their own.
I noticed Eisenhower is not on your list. nor mine.. his parting speech was an eye opener
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nUXtyIQjubU
that is confidence.
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ps plan 9 was brilliant in its own way. many 50's 60's sf were.
original startrek caused much lament in certain circles.. a black woman on bridge. nippon and russian helmsmen.
scotty can't be replaced a scot engineer is the only choice. And a true alien. spock ~logic machine as xo. And counterpoint to Kirk.
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live long and prosper
Prill
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the 60's/70's were a great time to be alive. some say the best in history for 1st worlders.
Now i seem stuck in this surrealistic bureaucratic nightmare called 'our world'..help me please.
Replying to someone with whom I agree is a surprising challenge. Your remarks about confidence fire up lots of agreeable neurons. Looking back, confidence in my problem solving skills was never an issue, and I believed that my early version of Beon Theory had solved the primary metaphysical problems and bridged the chasm between science and religion. I realized that there was more work to be done, but I did not want to do it. Getting a robotic space telescope to observe UV starlight and return its information seemed more fun, and had the advantage of providing dependable income. My confidence was elsewhere, and dreadfully mistaken, for I believed that those who were actually interested in philosophy and theology would see the obvious merit of my perspective and develop it accordingly.
Back then I had little appreciation for the overwhelming control that brain-level programming, the adopted viewpoint of others that you mentioned, has over otherwise intelligent human minds. Now, my theory explains this problem. It also explains why those whose minds are programmed by the POVs of others will not or cannot examine my theories. Oh, well.
Confidence morphed into persistence, as I realized that my ideas were good enough to piss off scientists and religionists equally, and that philosophers, choosing ignorance of physics, were incapable of dealing with any philosophical ideas that demanded some physics knowledge. Yet without my initial confidence that my ideas would be valued by others, I'd never have taken the trouble to develop and export them. So after thinking perhaps too loudly about the merits of confidence, thanks to your insights, I'm coming to the opinion that persistence is more important.
Thank you!! for the Eisenhower speech. I'd heard of it later-- "Beware the military-industrial complex," but was in grade school at the time of its presentation. Good speech, intense, honest, and concise, putting his oft-quoted warning into clear context. He has been proven correct, so far. Yet I think that his words have been heeded by the occasional few who take politics both seriously and honestly, and that their choices helped divert resources that would otherwise have gone into armaments, into space exploration and high-tech science.
Of course there is an intersection between military and science applications. I don't think that we can predict the long term outcome at this point, because we do not know some important variables.
On the aside into early sf films, you might be pleased to know that the computer program which controlled the first ground-base automatic telescope was named StarTrak. Thanks for calling attention to the ethnic mix on Star Trek; I was focused on the storylines' plot flaws, and mostly dismissed it because of them.
In the early fifties my little mind was permanently imprinted by the 1936 Flash Gordon serial, and came to an appreciation of the series' head villain, a family man with a planet to run, beset by adversaries, working out of a palace laboratory with cool Jacob's ladders zapping away in the background like electronic wasps, for ominous ambiance. Of course the image you've chosen for your posts was no accident. When reading your comments, I cannot escape the feeling that I'm being wisely advised by another incarnation of Ming the Merciless.
LL & P to you too.
Gl
P.S. My solution to the bureaucratic nightmare was to move to a cabin in the mountains, learn how to operate a chainsaw, and empty my mailbox no more often than once a week on my way to a scruffy country saloon for a night of dancing.
Email exchanges with friends and enemies, plus a dish for football games and news, allow me to observe the 'crats from afar while maintaining as much "afar" as possible. That works for me, but might not work for many others or for you. So, ask yourself, "What would Ming do?"