> period (1747-1770), are stunning. Kant gave the first account of the
> evolutionary reciprocity of spacetime and momentum-energy, and
> formulated the first general law of free field radiation (1747). He
> suggested the conceptual solution of the three body problem, which
> emerges in the interplay of Earth, Moon, and Sun (1754). He was the
> first to construct a detailed evolutionary cosmology (1755). His ideas
> on biospherical dynamics allowed him to predict the rhythms of the
> monsoon and the oscillation of coastal winds (1755-1757). He suggested
> that the building blocks of matter are energy bubbles (1756)--an idea
The problem with reading so many authors is that one gets drunk with words
but famelic in meaning. The movie about Mozart presents the emperor of Austria
commenting on his opera, "too many notes." The poor man could not digest such
a long opera, but he tired after 20 minutes of listening. I can understand
the poor emperor, I also tire after hearing music for more than 20 minutes.
From "too many notes", we can jump to "too many words". But while listening
music is a passive entertainment, hearing words should not be so. Unless we
could accept that speeches, even intellectual speeches, are devoid of sense
and they only value is musical. The pleasure of hearing nice intellectual
words. Just figure we are learning Mandarin Chinese but we have a weak
command of the language. We are hearing some Chinese poetry and we only
understand a few words, for the language is archaic. We can speak about the
beauty of those verses, even if we scarcely understand them.
In this archaic poetry that is the intellectual speech, we can have a
delusion or understanding, for we love those words. But if we are so fond
of intellectual speech, and we are very so greedy or hungry for culture
we could get intoxicated with so many words. Or we can get an indigestion.
I am unable to read much intellectual books, for I get tire. It contain
"too many notes" or too many words... that are swallowed without analysis, I
mean chewing. If you do not chew well the words... I had passed half my life
swallowing words without chewing... well, I would exorcise my sins, for
most of my life I was reading without the help of dictionaries. Then a
myriad of abstract words were stored in my brain half cooked, and rather
indigested. After I started to argue with people in the Internet, I realized
that some questions I wished to write required some verification. For even
if I was ready to write some crap... quite often I was not sure if the crap
was a decent crap. I solved this problem with a concise Oxford dictionary.
The first time I was conscious that I needed a dictionary was when a Jesuit
was trying to sell me some argument. The question was... "do you think...
that a man with his intelligence can arrive to find the truth?" I must
confessed that all had I read till this moment, had not read about this
question of elemental logic. But I had not a concise Oxford dictionary at
that time, when I was 20. So, I fled in from of the attack of the enemy.
I was almost blushing. But the next day, I approached the Jesuit priest,
and asked, "do you want to hear my reply?" But he said, "no".
It was not till a few years ago, that chatting with some British or rather
New Zealand prof of... philosophy of Science in this site, John S. Wilkins,
that I was able to decipher this problem of "knowing the truth". The man
presented the question of Starsky "P (a phrase) is true iff P" I asked the
man if he could explained this. He explained it in such a manner that I
have to ask him for a translation. He wrote something that pretended to be
such... but after several weeks, I was unable to understand any of his
translations. But the problem was very serious to me, and I expended some
days thinking on it. I arrived to the conclusion that the only valid
definition for a statement to be true was a social convention within a group. Then, it can exist as many trues as social groups can accord that something
is true. And with that, all my conceptual problems were erased. I do not
needed any translation to understand that a statement of the sort, "lord Krishna is a true god" must be valid for some set of persons that accept it
is true.
A statement such as "the dinosaurs were exterminated when some meteorite
called Chicxulub that crashed on the earth" can be true for some set of
individuals. But outside this group this statement is not valid, or it has
not any meaning.
Then, the question of Ayn Randy about the freedom of an individual to do
as he pleases, hides some ominous meaning. Assuming this person is not
omniscient, or do not care to be omniscient, it can desire something that
eventually can cause his own destruction. Just imagine some Atlas Shrugged
can discover cocaine, or some other drug that enslaves him and destroys
his brain. Well, lets assume that Atlas is not going after chemical drugs.
He is hook at building colossal buildings. Eventually he can be ruined
if he make more buildings that he can rent. Or other case, the combined
effect of a set of Atlases can be working with great perseverance till they
arrive to wreck the economy. This happened already in during the roarings
twenty. All was jazz and prosperity, till Wall Street crashed. This was
the collective work of a set of dedicated Atlases. Or take other example,
like Enron, or other bubble, like the recent construction bubble.
Then, if we are overburdened by too many words, we can be sort of drunk
and feel like "full of wisdom". We can impress anyone by telling a complex
phrase of very difficult translation. By example, some phrases of the
Analects of Confucius, the very few scholars can understand. But we can be
very proud of knowing something we do not understand.
The, the great Atlas of Ayn Rand is valid if we are so superficial as not
trying to dig into the meaning of the words, and the implications of some
statements.
It is a pity that we have read so many books, for the more we read the less
one knows. For to dig into the meaning requires a lot more time than for
reading. We can read about 2.5 words per second. But if we want to really
understand what the author is really saying (I do not refer to a novel) we
need to stop now and them, to question what the author pretends to prove
or to say. And to determine if it makes any sense. For sometimes is not
other than a symphony of words.
eridanus