Friday, November 17, 2017

Stumped

There is probably no wilder product of the ongoing dissolution of fact and knowledge, than the Flat Earthers.

So there is no wonder that their weirdness, and especially their rejection of intelligent argument, is bound to produce even weirder myths as time goes on. It's actually entertaining to watch their insane cosmology develop, in a way that one might observe a schizophrenic's attempts to make sense of the slipping reality with failing remnants of cognition and memory. Except here we have a whole community of would-be inmates who dote on the ravings of the most far-gone specimens and converting that into more mythopoeia.

Here's an article on their most recent twist. An epic post-apocalyptic myth in which the very mountains are stumps of felled trees which once reached into the crystal spheres of heaven and connected the earth below to the celestial realm.

I can almost understand their feeling of being excluded, cheated on, their longing for something grand and wonderful in their lives that they cannot find in the world around them.

Almost.

But then I realize that to be swept away by this mythology you have to be really, really, REALLY REALLY freakin' ignorant about the millennia of collected knowledge of that same world around them, that they pooh pooh on. They are so bought into the idea of “all opinions are equal” that they do not have any intellectual compass — they are vehemently fighting off any hint of an intellectual compass.They blather about conspiracies and profusely invent wild myths about the world which they haughtily dismiss but which they cannot be bothered to learn the first things about.

Not just any naive questioning ignorance. Malignant, militant ignorance that pretends to be knowledge and seeks to supplant it.

Saturday, March 4, 2017

On not being understood

According to the legend, the inventor of these stick sugar packages committed suicide when he found out that people tear off one end. He had intended for them to be broken in the middle.

On one hand, it's understandable. The man offered a brilliant idea to the world, the idea that shone in his mind: people elegantly breaking the packages over their cups, from which sweet contents pour into the espresso. And what instead! Tearing off the end! Poking the stick into the coffee! Philistines! His aesthetic sense could not suffer it.

On the other hand, if he only had stopped to think whether something seeming obvious to him might not be obvious to others, he could have simply printed the "break here" line along the middle.

Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Myrmidons

A red ant is put on the surface of a mirror. The ant studies its reflection: moves its head, tries to feel the image with its antennae and mandibles.

If an ant is put instead on the surface of plain glass with similar ants on the other side, it doesn't behave like that. But if it receives a dot of blue paint on its "forehead" and then put on a mirror, it will clean the paint off upon seeing it. It won't do that before it is put on a mirror. If the dot is on the back of its head and cannot be seen in the reflection, it won't either. If the dot is brown, and cannot be seen on the background of the ant's head, the ant still won't clean it off.

A mark on the head is the standard test for self-recognition in a mirror. A creature that understands that it is seeing its own reflection will normally try to investigate the mark or remove it once it sees it in the mirror. Until now, this ability was shown (besides humans) in apes, dolphins, magpies and elephants.

And now, it appears, in red ants.

Seems like this nontrivial task doesn't require very many neurons!

Link to the article: http://www.journalofscience.net/File_Folder/521-532(jos).pdf

Friday, September 9, 2016

Legend of the One cover process

I have painted the cover for Elena Kasyan's ☞ The Legend of the One, and it is published!


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I have also painted both endpapers, and also did the typesetting, assembly and most of preprint.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

The pen is mightier


When the movie "The Bridge on the River Kwai" came out, tourists flocked to Thailand to see the bridge that the British POWs had built.

Problem was, there was no bridge. Or rather, there was, but in the wrong place. Pierre Boule, who wrote the book which the movie was based on, did not check his facts, assuming that if the Bangkok - Rangoon railroad, building which the Japanese killed off 12,000 POWs and around 90,000 local residents, had run along Kwai, the bridge must have crossed the same river. In reality the famous bridge was across Mae Klong.

In the end, Thailand renamed the river. Now a stretch of Mae Klong a few miles long, across which the bridge runs, is called Kwai Yai - Big Kwai. I expect the tourists are happy.

Saturday, March 12, 2016

Sunday, July 19, 2015

African dreams

A teaser for a new exciting project in the works. This is the style, color and texture test.



Stay tuned!

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Watching paint dry

Whoever uses the expression "as boring as watching paint dry" has never tried painting in watercolor.

Saturday, November 15, 2014

(S)He shouldn't have dressed that way

The scientists and engineers landed a machine on a comet, and all the crowd is interested in is the way one of the scientists was dressed. He was bullied to tears - because he wore a shirt, painted by his girlfriend, which featured some women in swimsuits.

Apparently, he invited that on himself because he dressed too provocatively.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

A street scene somewhere in the east continent of the focco home world.

Pastel, 50 by 70 cm. Way too many working hours.

Enjoy.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Kill all humans

Look at the face of this guy. Would you believe that this is the face of someone who wants to kill you, and everybody you know?


Yet he does.

You are looking at the professor of philosophy, John Zerzan. He is an “anarcho-primitivist”. That means he wants the humanity to return to pre-agricultural, forager lifestyle, claiming that it would solve all problems that we are facing and make us happier.

If only we got rid of this huge mistake called civilization, Zerzan says, everything would become just great. After all, Zerzan says in an interview, “early humans had a workable, non-destructive approach” that kept them “intimate with nature”.

Oh, you are such a hoot, Professor. Tell all that to those early human guys who hunted the megafauna into extinction, burnt forests into desertification, and had general clean fun like epidemics, cannibalism and death before thirty-five — and kept inventing things until they (us) became what we are.


Zerzan not only decries technology and science for being removed from the reality. He even laments the invention of language, which he calls “a mediation between ourselves and reality”. He says:

“We lived more directly, immediately before these dimensions arrived, fairly recently. Freud, the arch-rationalist, thought that we once communicated telepathically.”


Telepathically. Right. Communing with the spirits of happy little trees. And he calls science removed from reality! I am a little surprized that Zerzan did not bring up Atlantis, Lemuria and ancient alien visitors from Nibiru, but perhaps these imply too much technology for his taste.


He popularized the "noble savage" legend in 1754.

The idiocy of this philosophy is so thick you need an axe to cut it. How comes Zerzan does not realize that the early humans did have a "workable approach" — it is called technology, which they improved from sticks and stones to bows and spears to agriculture to industrial manufacturing to information age? The approach is the same, and bettered along the way — and he wants to throw all that away for the tired, ages-old Rousseauist fallacy of the “noble savage”. 
 
It does not come to Zerzan's mind that even if you could strip all the technology from the whole of humanity, how are you going to control the neo-primitives' technology development and prevent them from inventing the whole civilization thing all over again?

How is he going to make everyone left on the planet to forget that they used to have machines, powered flight, firearms, libraries, long-distance communications, infrastructure, medicine, law, and keep them content with the subsistence living at the mercy of elements? How is he going to remove all traces of technology from Earth? How is he going to control the warlords and feudal chiefs that will spring up the next day he gets his Rousseauist dream? Does he think he is going to use bows and arrows to stop the reinvention of steel and firearms — or is he planning to keep a contingent of military-industrial caste, armed with the modern technology to keep everyone else in the stone age?

The fact is, the longer you think about this silly fantasy, the less silly it seems and the more grim and terrifying it becomes.

Because if you and your followers do it voluntarily, you will end up being a hypocritical colony of hippies depending on the civilization they pretend to not exist. But if you try to do it on the planetary scale, you are talking either about installing a monstrously oppressive regime over the whole world to keep your primitive fantasy from evolving civilization again, or killing nearly all humans on Earth.

In fact, you cannot even have the oppressive regime without killing nearly all humans on Earth. If you go back to the hunter-gatherer level, the planet can sustain about one hundred million flea-bitten Noble Savages. The other seven billion must go to make this dream of Zerzan's happen. Who is going to do the culling, Professor?

This is beyond ghoulish. Yet there he is, blithely preaching his little post-apocalyptic paradise, sitting on an imaginary mountain of seven billion dead people, in an air-conditioned room, wearing correcting eyeglasses, with tooth decay in check by his dentist, wearing machine-made clothing — and calling for civilization's suicide over the Internet. (Before you find this ironic: he calls the Internet "a necessary evil", to be used to dismantle the civilization. And then got rid of with disgust, I imagine, or perhaps left in the hands of the select few who will ensure that the "mistake of agriculture" never happens again.)

But he is a dangerous waste of intellect not only for this reason. He professes unfeasible plans for us to become throwbacks, stop all evolution and sit there waiting for the nearest asteroid strike to wipe us out — when he could have studied the actual human group psychology and invent ways to make the existing society as happy and sustainable as his imaginary Noble Savages are supposed to be. One group at a time, or, with luck, as an influential thinker swaying the culture to higher functioning. But no, he sits there advocating insane plans to return to savagery, using for his proselytizing the very technology he decries. I have to wonder: if language, as he says, is the source of the whole detachment from mother nature thing, then wouldn't it be best to abandon it with all technology, and become apes again? Why doesn't he advocate a return to animal state, rather than savage state? Perhaps he thinks that if we do, telepathy will kick in?

Oh, I forgot. He is a philosopher. His job description forbids looking at the real world.

Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Slow slide into madness

Summary of PZ Myers post about Robin Williams: "a distraction from depressing news about brown people". He does give lip service to the family's grief and then waves it away as unimportant because some political issue does not get enough news coverage. Can you spell "insensitive", PZ? Or is "bad taste" easier to understand?

PZ had been sliding into... something for a long while. He started out with good articles on developmental biology and explaining why creationism is wrong. Nowadays he hardly mentions biology and prefers to just call creationists idiots. (And he is a professor who ought to understand the value of education versus dismissing people with a handwave. Even if they are saying stupid ignorant things - that's more reason to favor education, not contempt.)

But this hijacking of a death to promote a political issue... Even with Myers' blog nowadays consisting mostly of "idiot!", "atheist X says bad things", "minorities are discriminated" and "Israel is evil", this is a new low for him.

Sad to see a relevant, smart person's gradual degradation into rabid activism for a cause-of-the-day. I hope it's just his Internet persona, not his personality.

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Trippin'

Day one. Madrid. Prado, jamon, las Meninas... No time for Facebook.

Day two. Airplane, Miami airport, Samuel Adams summer ale... No wifi for Facebook.

Day three. San Francisco, Chinatown, three hours of tea tasting, North Beach... No time for Facebook.

Day four. Oakland zoo, San Jose Rosicrucian Egyptian museum, Ethiopian food. No time for Facebook.

Day five. Disembarked at Embarcadero, walked in a big circuit along Market, Polk, Washington, and Powell, took BART to Fremont to meet with Chris, bought Silvia a new tablet, played poker... No time for Facebook.

Day six. Golden Gate park, Japanese garden, Haight-Ashbury steampunk stores, then more Chinatown, dim sum, roast quail... No time for Facebook.

Day seven. Lying in bed with a torn fascia from all that walking on uneven streets. Plenty time for Facebook now, dang it...

Monday, April 21, 2014

The artist's brain: they are both right!



A new neuroscience study surfaced, focused on what makes artists' brains different from non-artists' ones!

The scientists used MRI to find out, put plainly, what areas of the brain got bigger in people who could draw from observation, and in people who went through artistic training, compared to the average.

Their findings?
"Observational drawing ability relates to changes in structures pertaining to fine motor control and procedural memory, and that artistic training in addition is associated with enhancement of structures pertaining to visual imagery."
The changes also seem to be in proportion to artistic skill.

What is noteworthy is that the three structures that visibly develop more gray matter in us artists are in the right hemisphere, the left hemisphere, and the right side of the cerebellum. There is no "artistic side" neatly located in the "creative" right hemisphere, as the pernicious myth propagated by Betty Edwards claims. Instead, unsurprisingly, drawing is a motor skill supported by visualization.


The science journalists, of course, are blowing this a bit out of proportion. I have encountered the claims that it means that artistic talent may be innate. Even the long pop-science article published by BBC states that:
"The research, published in NeuroImage, suggests that an artist's talent could be innate."
The research suggests little of the sort, yet. It is more than equally likely that the changes in the brain are the result of training than preexisting, because some the same areas are enlarged in people who learn fine motor control, like musicians.

The only way it could demonstrate any support for innate talent would be by finding that children who had preexisting enhanced brain areas ended up in art schools. But that kind of study was not done - and children aren't born able to draw, we all have to start from zero. At most, such preexisting enhanced processor would enable you to learn to draw a little faster. But you still have to learn.

Instead, it is now known that the brain is malleable and adaptable. What this enhancement of brain areas means is that with enough exercise, you can learn to draw. With enough exercise, you can learn visual imagination. There is no magic, just hard work.

Here is the BBC article: http://www.bbc.com/news/science-environment-26925271
Here is the original abstract: http://www.sciencedirect.com/science/article/pii/S1053811914002237