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After persistently posting philosohical comments on obscure subjects, and taking positions people have long-since discredited or abandoned, this blog has the great honor to be the recipient of the Arte y Pico award for noteworthy blogging, conferred by Kevin Grieves at The Modern Historian. I would like to extend my thanks to Kevin, and to the originator of the award at the Arte y Pico blog

The Arte y Pico AwardThe Arte y Pico Award

 

Recipients of the award have the option to pass on the award to other blogs they find worthy of special attention.

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The following blogs have earned my commendation.

A Brood Comb by Tanasije Gjorgosky. Tanas has built an extensive blog about philosophy and provides an impressive array of philosophy resources on the web including videos and interviews. His work is a credit to amateur philosophy and I constantly refer to his resources page.

Growing Fins by Nin Harris. Nin is studying literature. Her blog offers book reviews and original writing. Visiting the blog is a literary experience in itself.

 

For the second straight day in a row, I’ve had the feeling that writing blogs, doing philosophy, and writing blogs about doing philosophy, is a total waste of time, another one of those completely futile things we humans do to pass the time and escape the nagging suspicion that our entire life is futile. I’ve had the feeling before. After publishing four books on computers, an activity one would think should give a sense of accomplishment and at least has the value of giving something to others, I had the same feeling. My author’s copies sat on the shelf and collected dust, like sports trophies of an uncle, echoes of a past triumpth that no longer has any meaning. The books went out of print after a couple of short years, victims of the competition for bookseller shelf space, abandoned by my own publishers. A lot of work went into those, and they may as well never have been written.

Many years ago, after spending two years in unsuccessful marriage counseling, I went back to the same counselor to talk about depression. She said she would be willing to take me on as a client on the condition that I would take drugs. Which, of course, I refused, so I never went back to see her a second time. Before I left, though, she told me I had a good job and a good financial condition, and I should feel thankful for that. Her point being, I had no right to complain about anything, I was luckier than many, and more successful than most.

All of which proves that depression, this sense of futility, and the existentialist thoughts of people like Camus, is a sort of philosophical stance which the “mental health” sciences completely fail to respect. Mental health workers take the same approach as a doctor: they intend to “heal,” and replace the patient’s condition with an automatic and unthinking optimism, for no other reason than it is their perceived job to do that for the patient. Or to them, if you prefer. And there’s no doubt that optimistic citizens are more useful as workers, voters, customers and clients, than are people who have second thoughts. We want people we can use, right? And that’s the only purpose they need to have: to serve their boss, serve their government, and serve business’s need for customers who blithely spend themselves into bankruptcy.

Right now, I’m only writing this to point out how the people to whom we’ve entrusted with the care of our minds refuse to approach their task with any appreciation for the philosophical ambiguity of its goals. I’m not saying suicide is a good thing, or that people with such severe depression should not be helped, but I am saying not all doubt about our purposes and meaning is pointless. I, for one, am not here on this earth merely to serve a company’s financial goals, or to support a nation’s petty squabbles and murderous goals, or even to support my wife. Those may be valid purposes, but they are not our only purposes. Such a utilitarian view of life has to be rejected. It is just self-serving circularity, as if I were to claim that everyone else on earth exists to serve my needs. That’s rubbish. But as it is rubbish for me to think that, so it is rubbish for anyone else, too.

Which leaves me with that sense of futility, still unresolved, but at least I have a right to think about it, rather than being afraid of it.

I came across an interesting example of a physical model of consciousness the other day: an automobile. My automobile is equipped, as most autos are, with a dashboard indicator of engine trouble. There are sensors on the engine block and in the oil pan to detect engine temperature and oil temperature. These senses are connected by nerves — I mean, wires — to an indicator light on the dashboard. When the engine is in an overtemp condition, the indicator turns on, glowing a bright red.

This is pain. Admittedly, the car doesn’t scream, but it is feeling pain. The light is like a brain cell, an on-off switch that either registers a condition, or does not. When a neuron is activated, neuro guys in the brain sciences like to assert that the neuron is doing what conscious beings do: feel, think, experience, know, remember… that whole panoply of mental phenomena we associate with brains, comes down to little brain cells turning on or going off. But obviously the little red light on the dashboard is an on-off indicator, too. So if a brain cell can BE an experience, there is nothing special about cell physiology that makes it so, and there is nothing about an indicator light that keeps it from being so. So the car feels pain.

There are other examples of devices that can experience pain. Normally, a person’s house does not have sensory experiences, but that can be changed. Install one of those self-contained, battery powered fire detectors. Then, when the little machine thinks it’s burning, it will let out a loud hooting sound to vividly register its anguish. Hopefully, people will come to its aid and save the house.

I expect that few neuro guys would consider houses and cars examples of neural activity and consciousness, but why not? All the correlates of consciousness are there: the signals, the sensing apparatus, the flip-flop registers to indicate a brain state, even the connection paths. But perhaps we want the experience of pain to be something more than one on-off indicator that merely registers the condition; we’d like a more complex system which not only registers the condition, but reacts to it. So, we might suppose a brain registering pain also responds to the pain, and that this response is part of the consciousness, maybe an essential part. Clearly, the next step in car evolution is to hook up the red light to an audible alarm. Then it will be conscious, or at least more evidently so.

Why is it we can’t take brain science seriously? Because science cannot understand the problem of subjectivity. It goes beyond merely registering signals, and that’s all circuit diagrams can be objectively seen to do. The aspect that’s missing is the Heideggerian sense of Being, that of being “present” to the phenomena in a way that isn’t the phenomena themselves. The car has no Being. Other than that, it’s just as much a sensing, experiencing system as any brain.

Perhaps, though, brain science is not interested in the deeper problem of Being. As usual, science is only an attempt to understand how something works, so that we can repair it when it’s faulty, and enhance its functionality. If so, it is similar to making a shop manual for a car, that explains everything we need to know to maintain the car in proper working order, but it never deals with the design concepts that resulted in the car you see before you, or why anyone wanted to build it in the first place. And it certainly does not explain how the car participates in the Being of the world.

Wait. I have to go. The alarm on my cook stove in the kitchen is buzzing.

Some people seem to think there is an identity relation between software and the computer that contains it. I have a little challenge for such people by which they can prove their point:

The first person to email me their computer will win a reward of $100. To collect the reward, the emailed computer must be transmitted like any other electronic content, and it must be a late-model device, at least a Pentium 4 chip, 2.80 mhz, with 512 Mb ram. No tossers you’ve been wanting to dump.

To be fair, the winning contestant can reclaim his computer by coming here to get it.

There will be no reward for emailing software. Even kids know how to do that.

Sir Karl Popper, philosopher (1902-1994), wrote

Like many other philosophers I am at times inclined to classify philosophers as belonging to two main groups – those with whom I disagree, and those who agree with me.

Like many other philosophers, I am at times inclined to speak harshly of those who speak ideas I don’t agree with. There’s no dearth of anecdotes about philosophically-applied calumny. Kant, they say, took up pen and set out on his project of Critiques in order to respond to the Scotsman, David Hume, who could arouse the most grievous disapproval in people who heard his views. Derrida was known to wear a pink suit, since it wasn’t possible to attract any more or any worse attention than his ideas already had. Dennett has applied a scathing tongue to his opponents, and Searle has waved dismissively… it goes on and on. And I don’t think we can help ourselves. It isn’t worth our time to do philosophy that we don’t believe in deeply and with conviction, but doing so inevitably leads to strong feelings.

So, I think we need at times to step back from the heat of the philosophical process and pay our respects to those who help advance our knowledge and understanding, all colleagues in the support of human survival and progress. For my own part, I have to say, I have been watching and reading the work of Daniel C Dennett, prof. of philosophy at Tufts University, for a long time, not always with a great deal of agreement, but always with a great deal of interest. John R. Searle, prof. of philosophy at UC Berkeley, has long been one of my favorites, but not in all respects. Regardless, I have learned a great deal from him, and if buying his books isn’t enough, then I would say “Thank you.”

And to all the other philosophers and scientists who build the foundations we stand on. Thanks.

Now that I’ve moved the content of philosophy papers off to a conventional web site, comments on “A Philosophy of Choice” can be entered on that Page or in the blog Posts. The papers themselves are subject to edit from time to time, and can’t be commented directly, sorry.

In a previous post, I talked about the intention of some writers to perpetuate the struggle over cartesian duality in their approach to the philosophy of mind. Such a contention implies there is some hidden agenda on the part of both types of debaters: those who hinge their position on the preposterous nature of dualism, as well as those who hinge their position on the preposterous nature of materialism. Actually, neither position is preposterous. Both have some good arguments for their views. Even so, neither case is conclusive, and extremists who simply refuse to consider the arguments ought to be ignored.

It isn’t hard to understand why spiritualist types, adherents of religions, theologians, etc., might be biased toward a wider view of the Universe than a strict materialism accepts. But it is harder to understand why the war is so avidly fought by the opposition: the atheists, the materialists, the marxists, and the just plain rationalists. After all, you can’t argue with the irrational, can you?

When I went to school starting in the 50’s, we were taught the mythology of science in elementary school. The concepts of science were not taught until high school. Biology in the ninth grade; physics in the tenth grade; and if you were sufficiently talented to survive the first two years of science, you were admitted to the esoteric intricacies of chemistry in the eleventh year. Twelfth graders were above science. Or too bored with school to bother. Or else the teachers had exhausted their fund of science knowledge.

Now, this is strange. In the mythology classes of fourth and fifth grades, we learned things like, Galileo was suppressed by the Pope. Copernicus had to hide his manuscript on heliocentrism until after his death. Marie Curie died from radiation poisoning in her groundbreaking study of radium. Newton got beaned on the head during a year Cambridge was closed down due to outbreaks of the plague. Dozens of interesting little historical tidbits about how the Saints of Science were crucified and pilloried, burned and censured by the evil papists, so that the Gospel of Science was only able, by dint of great personal sacrifice, to break out into the light of day over many years.

This is rubbish. There is no Stations of the Scientists where people contemplate their sacrifices on Easter. But even today we’re lead to believe the honest, hard-working scientists who can barely scrape together the price of bread and water have to fight against the powerful forces of Churches throughout the world. Where is all this pro-science rhetoric (which has nothing to do with real science) coming from?

It’s coming from the same cultural matrix where the fight against Darwinism continues. Richard Dawkins has taken up the struggle to quell this dastardly attack on reason, and brings not only the Gospel of Biology to us, but also lengthy lists of how evil religious doctrine is. The fight is alive and well today. There is something about “the enlightenment agenda” that calls right-thinking atheists to battle, right now.

The enlightenment agenda is not complicated. It consists of a few basic tenets that are commonly recognized and espoused by professors of philosophy such as John Searle, even when he attacks some of the more extreme positions of conventional scientific materialism. These points are: There is no God (or if there is, He is irrelevant, as with Newton’s concept of the clockmaker who stands aside to let his contraption run without interference); Reason will reveal the light of truth; Everything can be explained; and Science will do all the explaining we need to do.

Every one of these points can be dismissed. For example, Searle points out that we can’t have knowledge of peoples’ subjective states because (and this is the tricky part), it’s subjective. But dismissing scientific materialism has the potential to threaten the architecture of our current society. You have to have a PhD in psychology to publish an article in a woman’s magazine telling the ladies they should get some sleep at night. Universities have a tremendous stake in the enlightenment agenda, since they train the scientists, engineers, efficiency experts, MBA’s, and administrators for all the drug companies, not to speak of the actuarial statisticians for the insurance companies.

Now, the point here is not that we don’t need science. Nor is it to defend a browbeaten and nearly failed set of religious institutions in the latter days of their survival. The point is to shine some light on the existence of this struggle, and if you don’t believe in the struggle, then just what do you think Mr. Dawkins is doing? He’s giving lectures on bible interpretation, since he is of the opinion that ministers, preachers, and priests aren’t doing it honestly. (He certainly has the right to do that, and I would defend his right, though perhaps not the wisdom of it, unless he has a theology degree of some kind, which I have not heard that he has.) Strange work for a science popularizer, is it not?

For my own part, I don’t care about the battle, but I am interested in a fair and open discussion of the problems of a decent theory of mind, language, and meaning, and just because we sort ontologies into one group rather than another is not prima facie evidence of error. And along that line, dismissing the vast range of mental phenomena as if they are delusions is not reasonable.

As for the Enlightenment Agenda, it has already gone too far. The original purpose of it, back when the Age of Enlightenment began, was to weaken the totalitarian position of religious dogma–which it has done admirably–but it has continued. The skepticism against authority, the belief in individualism, the demand for reasons and a rejection of faith, has led to a rampant postmodernism that dismantles all foundations, not just religious ones. Oddly enough, some of the people who most defend the rational enlightenment also criticise postmodernism.

But it is their own just desserts, and I think it’s just funny as heck.

Hi. I’m JohnGuru. This is my blog. In it, I will talk about some philosophical ideas. Initially, these may be reposts from my papers under development.