Some Science and Stuff, I Guess
Some real life metaphors going on over here, man.I got this Reese’s the day after new years, and it didn’t have any peanut butter in it. I took this as a sign that the year was going to be not so great, and that I’d stay chocolate without any peanut butter for a while longer. I just kept the empty Reese’s sitting on my desk as a reminder of how horrible everything is.But then, I realized, sometimes life doesn’t give you the peanut-butter in the chocolate. Even if you think it’s supposed to. Sometimes, you have to put it in there yourself.And so I carved out the inside of it, grabbed a jar of peanut butter and made Reese’s out of Hershey’s.It tasted even better than a normal Reese’s.So the moral of the story is: Don’t drink and drive

Some real life metaphors going on over here, man.

I got this Reese’s the day after new years, and it didn’t have any peanut butter in it. I took this as a sign that the year was going to be not so great, and that I’d stay chocolate without any peanut butter for a while longer. I just kept the empty
Reese’s sitting on my desk as a reminder of how horrible everything is.
But then, I realized, sometimes life doesn’t give you the peanut-butter in the chocolate. Even if you think it’s supposed to. Sometimes, you have to put it in there yourself.
And so I carved out the inside of it, grabbed a jar of peanut butter and made Reese’s out of Hershey’s.
It tasted even better than a normal Reese’s.

So the moral of the story is: Don’t drink and drive

Aliens

So, I think society has reached a point where we can all agree that it’s ridiculous to say that there’s no such thing as extra-terrestrial life. In such an expansive universe, no matter how small the chances are, it’s got to happen plenty of times. However, there’s a lot of speculation as to the nature of that life. Will it be intelligent? Will it look like us? Will it find us? Will we be able to find it? Will it kill us? Will we kill it? Those questions are far harder to answer.
While it is helpful to use examples from earth’s catalog of life, how do we know life elsewhere will have even started out anything like life here? Movies love to prtray aliens as humanoid- bipedal with two arms and often two forward facing eyes- the same basic body plan as humans. Many scientists argue that life elsewhere would probably look wildly different, because why should it look that way. However, some say it must look that way. Famed evolutionary biologist Richard Dawkins has said that it is quite possible that this basic body plan is necessary to achieve intelligence- arms necessary for manipulation of tools, etc. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9RExQFZzHXQ). However, we CAN find hints at intelligent life wildly different from our own species on our very own planet. Octopuses have been shown, in the past few years, to somewhat frequently use tools. To some this may not seem significant, but tool use is, likely, the first step in progressing to an intelligent species. It cultivates critical thinking and ingenuity. I’m not saying we’re going to be taken over by intelligent octopus overlords, but look at them. They don’t look very much like us, aside from bilateral symmetry, cephalization, and eyes (divergently evolved eyes, by the way!). In fact, as has recently been discovered, they don’t even need light to survive http://gizmodo.com/5872900/lost-world-discovered-under-antarctica ! Of course, they evolved to the point of being what they generally are before being put into that ecosystem, but the point is that highly complex ecosystems- ecosystems that include organisms with the potential for intelligence- can survive without sunlight. And if they can survive there, they can surely develop there. Life is so versatile, it could exist in any variety of places we’d never thought possible! However, life does not inevitably lead to intelligence! Though some say that intelligence is the epitome of evolution, it is really only one tract that a species can go down, and it is not so powerful as to best every other. Imagine a super predator- super fast, super strong, super athletic, just super good at killing everything, and reproducing. It’s also not so good that it over-kills everything and starves. It has reached the highest tiers of predation. It has no way to get better, so it doesn’t really. One of them pick up a stick to beat its prey with, and it’s not as effective as using its claws, so no one mates with it. Then, some other species starts to use sticks to kill their prey with. They get too confident with their sticks and get eaten. Now, I’m no evolutionary biologist and this scenario is surely filled with holes, but the point is, who says a planet’s biosphere will ever harbor life? Now it may sound like I’m contradicting myself with these two points, but what I mean is that life is so unpredictable, and can be so different from what we expect, so let’s stop acting like we understand it.

On Creation

Welp, here comes my first actual post in 3 weeks. It’s my first post in 3 weeks partly because I’ve been doing other stuff and having good times instead of getting into science and stuff. I had finals and then I had 2 weeks of relaxing and trying not to think very hard. Also, though, its my first post in 3 weeks because it’s hard for me to write stuff like this. It’s far too easy for me to over-think things and start to hate it so much that I don’t write it. So I have to force all of the ideas out without refining them a lot. Hopefully I’ll get over this with some practice but for now what you get is rough, unrefined thoughts, so they probably aren’t too great but there you go. And I know I’ll forget a lot of stuff I wanted to say.



A lot of people ask about what the “meaning of life” is. It’s the most played out question on earth, and a favorite question for angsty teens to answer with “nothing.” While I do agree that the answer to this question is technically “nothing”- I believe life sprung up mostly by coincidence- I hardly think that answer does the question any justice. While we may be here for no reason, that doesn’t mean we don’t have anything to do. It’s just that we’re on our own to figure out what the meaning of each of our lives is. But really, the only truly meaningful thing to do with your life is to create.
Everyone creates plenty of stuff in their lifetimes- words, waste, meals, etc. Everything created can be an art, and everything produced is created. Ideas, stories, food, machines, sculptures, lectures, inspiration, music, movies, pictures, tools, furniture, equipment, anything you consume has to have been produced, and anything can be produced in such a way as to make it “art,” where effort has been put into it to make it as good as can be. However, there are several levels of “creation” that a person can commit. For the purpose of this let’s just say there are Hobbies, Passions, Jobs, and Careers. Each of those words has a distinct dictionary definition that isn’t exactly what I mean by them but don’t worry about it. What I mean by a Hobby is something that you create for fun, only it’s not exactly original content you’re creating. You’re still creating things, just you’re regurgitating things other people have created in the past. For example, I enjoy playing cello. I’ve never created my own musical piece with it, but I still enjoy it and I’m still producing music with it. Only, I could listen to that same music on my iTunes. Listening to that music on my iTunes, though, doesn’t give me that feeling of pride in myself for having made some beautiful sounds. While I’m proud of myself for regurgitating those sounds, though, no one is going to remember me for playing exactly what someone else made unless I do it exceptionally well and with a personal addition or twist. Which brings us to a Passion. With a Passion, you are creating things unlike any other. Though it may be similar, someone who sees it (and who is familiar with you) will know that you made it. You may even be remembered by it after you are gone. It may even just be a personal portrayal of something someone else created. Everyone has heard of Yo-yo Ma, despite his mainly playing pieces written by other people ages ago. We know him, though, because he is not just regurgitating what they did, but giving it new life and new sound. One may even be creating things entirely new, inventing new machines or writing new music or drawing new art or telling new stories. A Passion may well come from a Hobby, as regurgitation of past people’s original creations is an important way to develop the skills related to that creation. Skills necessary to create through a Passion. Then there are Jobs. A Job is mostly like a Hobby, only with fun replaced by money. Someone tells you to do something or create something according to exact blueprints and you do it. Then you get paid. Then, though you can use that money to fuel your Hobbies and/or Passions. A Career, though, combines a Passion and a Job, allowing you to truly create, and be paid for it. Often times, you’ll enjoy the process too. Being paid to do what you love can be dangerous, though, as per certain psychological effects described here, by David McRaney http://youarenotsosmart.com/2011/12/14/the-overjustification-effect/ (basically, don’t mix up payment and happiness).
Hobbies are a great way to find happiness. The feeling of pride one gets from creating something just as another great person did is wonderful. However, I believe that true happiness can only come from a Passion. From creating something unlike any other thing- something that outlives you, keeping some part of you alive. From being the great person that people in the future emulate to bring themselves some pride. Even if you aren’t good enough to be at that level, why not try? (and it doesn’t hurt to get paid for doing it too!)

What am I even doing

I guess I’ll probably post science/pseudo-philosophy ramblings that I want to write up. Because I want to write them up a lot of the time and twitter has a character limit and facebook doesn’t care SO
Here we are.