<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:44:14.259-04:00</updated><category term='world view'/><category term='racism'/><category term='tao'/><category term='James Burke'/><category term='global warming'/><category term='edwin abbot'/><category term='bigotry'/><category term='skepticism'/><category term='limited viewpoints'/><category term='perception of experience'/><category term='carl sagan'/><category term='yin-yang'/><category term='discrimination'/><category term='climate change'/><category term='avoidance'/><category term='imagination'/><category term='flatland'/><category term='protection'/><title type='text'>The View from Flatland</title><subtitle type='html'>Questions, answers and puzzles about where we are and where we are headed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863.post-1150991720495341287</id><published>2009-02-28T00:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:32:40.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Nicholson's Hydrogen Car in 1978</title><content type='html'>Jack Nicholson was driving a hydrogen car in the 70's. That was over 30 years ago!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.greenenergytv.com/Watch.aspx?v=25396579ab47d342'&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://digg.com/general_sciences/Jack_Nicholson_s_Hydrogen_Car_in_1978'&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153105345553050863-1150991720495341287?l=theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/1150991720495341287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153105345553050863&amp;postID=1150991720495341287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/1150991720495341287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/1150991720495341287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/2009/02/jack-nicholson-hydrogen-car-in-1978.html' title='Jack Nicholson&amp;#39;s Hydrogen Car in 1978'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863.post-7488294088266248870</id><published>2009-02-25T01:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T01:26:44.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Things You Think Will Make You Happy (But Won't)</title><content type='html'>According to experts, almost everything we think we know about happiness is dead wrong.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.cracked.com/article_17061_5-things-you-think-will-make-you-happy-but-wont.html'&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://digg.com/comedy/5_Things_You_Think_Will_Make_You_Happy_But_Won_t'&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153105345553050863-7488294088266248870?l=theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/7488294088266248870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153105345553050863&amp;postID=7488294088266248870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/7488294088266248870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/7488294088266248870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/2009/02/5-things-you-think-will-make-you-happy.html' title='5 Things You Think Will Make You Happy (But Won&amp;#39;t)'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863.post-2383668564344923577</id><published>2009-02-16T18:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:34:27.673-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climate change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skepticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='limited viewpoints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perception of experience'/><title type='text'>Making the Connection</title><content type='html'>The issue of global warming and the possibility that it may, in fact, be man made and not a result of regular changes the earth is accustomed to, brings one face to face with the realities James Burke discusses in the final episode of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Connections,&lt;/span&gt; "Yesterday, Tomorrow and You".&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"In the absence of knowledge [on a scientific issue that affects our lives deeply] what is there to appeal to except our emotions? Then the issue becomes: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;national prestige&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good for jobs&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;defense of our way of life&lt;/span&gt; - and suddenly you're not voting for the real issue at all."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's how it's gotten waylaid all these years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people who are looking at the evidence and trying to attract our interest in it, realize, because they are scientists, that one can never be positive of anything.  There's been too much of that in the past.  Someone makes a ground breaking, world view changing discovery that doesn't agree with the currently accepted body of knowledge and he gets himself persecuted and silenced.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I think all scientists are humbled by what they don't know... there are egomaniacs in every profession.  I'm inclined to believe, however, that as far as thoughtless egomaniacs are concerned there would be more of them in politics and big business than in the field of science.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets face it, the average politician isn't going to tackle an issue unless he's going to get something out of it: more votes, a big name, a donation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big business? Honestly. Name just one that puts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; in front of profit on its to-do list. You can't be a big business if you do!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The funny thing is, I've heard people remark that the apparent dangers of global warming were dreamed up - or beefed up - by Al Gore in a vain attempt to get himself elected president...or because of his disappointment at not getting elected.  Did Carl Sagan do the same? Did James Burke? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What, exactly, was on the agenda of scientists who started putting all this data together and said..."Holy shit!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody wins if the effects of the buildup of greenhouse gases in the atmosphere is changing the climate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody wants it to be true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It means we can't just go along business as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And how are you going to convince people to do that?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Appeal to their emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put a kid on a train track and tell everybody that its all our fault that she's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Show a video of cuddly little polar bear cubs whose mommies can't find them enough to eat &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rant and rave about how scientists are always telling us what to do and we should stand up and fight for our right to buy as much as we want when we want it and throw it away as soon as the next model comes out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Present the facts in a comprehensive, understandable manner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put the data in a chart that anyone can understand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Come up with a lists of possible causes, effects, scenarios.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Instead of wailing about the polar bears, come up with some real, practical, implementable solutions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem lies in the gap that exists between the man on the street and the eggheads with the data.  Bridging that gap is a media that is always anxious to broadcast the latest information as soon as its available.  The unfortunate result of that, however, is that too much conflicting information makes its way into the minds of people who are just trying to make it through the day and the scientific process becomes just so much noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to admit, I'm becoming one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I've seen and heard enough to realize that if my body can only handle so much toxic waste before it shuts down, why should the earth be any different?  Did we really think we could go on doing this forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For someone like myself, with limited scientific knowledge, the way I look at it is this... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's to benefit if our lifestyle is, in fact, killing the planet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who benefits by denying it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153105345553050863-2383668564344923577?l=theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/2383668564344923577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153105345553050863&amp;postID=2383668564344923577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/2383668564344923577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/2383668564344923577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-connection.html' title='Making the Connection'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863.post-6880014233367063808</id><published>2008-08-01T08:45:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:10:59.527-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigotry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discrimination'/><title type='text'>One Human at a Time...</title><content type='html'>One would not expect a white female to complain of the experience of racism or to be able to describe what it feels like.  But strangely, I can.&lt;div&gt;In the office where I work recently hired a new student worker who is of minority descent.  I treated him as I do all new student workers, with a degree of kindness mixed with nuttiness... a way I have of letting them know its okay to be themselves.  So far, all of them have gotten the message and responded in kind.  This individual,  however, seems incapable of doing so.  He remains distant and suspicious and converses only with the other minorities in the office.  He broaches the subject of race repeatedly.  In my book, unless there are signs discrimination, the subject of race need not be mentioned.  We become, in our office, part of the whole and respect each others differences no matter how annoying they may be.  Most of our differences are not due to our ethnic heritage but our life experience.  I am not so naive as to assume that the life experience of minorities is not different from the life experience of my own, but neither do I assume that the man who is the boss has had life experiences very similar to my own.  But what we all share in common is the experience of life, and life is not always pleasant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a kind of individualistic non-conformist, I have had my share of persecution at the hands of the majority.  There is, however, an essential difference between my experience as a "minority" and the experience of one who is defined by the government as a "minority".  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Governmentally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;defined minorities have suffered documented historical persecution.  The persecution of them can be instant and intentional because they are easily singled out by the way they look.  A bigot makes his decision instantly.  A conformist, who dislikes non-conformists like myself, has to do a bit more work to get to know me, before they can decide there is something wrong with me.  They would have to be in the room with me, they couldn't make their decision based on a snapshot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what makes racism such a blight on humanity.  It prevents us from getting to know valuable, brilliant individuals just because we object to the color of their skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that road - don't you doubt it one bit - goes both ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This guy - doesn't like me.  Because he believes that my whiteness comes with a smug superiority.  He thinks I think I'm better than him.  And he thinks that because - I'm white.  Just as a bigot assumes all black people are criminals he thinks all white people are bigots.  The sad thing is - HE HAS NO IDEA HE'S A RACIST!  He thinks he's right!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ISN'T THAT THE PROBLEM WITH THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-JOB WHITE SUPREMACISTS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It must be tough, being black, and never knowing if the person you're talking to is being a jerk just because they're a jerk or because they dislike the color of  your skin.  I think the average human being would more often assume the latter just because it has historically been so prevalent.  It seems logical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am no more "the Man" than he is a "nigger"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where the Buddhist concept of understanding and compassion become so important.  I understand where my bigoted new co-worker is coming from and I can forgive him, because - if I were in his situation I cannot guarantee I wouldn't do the same thing.  That doesn't make it right, or acceptable and I will do my best to teach him to think otherwise, but I cannot condemn him for it.  Because, in his heart, he has no idea he's wrong, and I have faith and trust enough in human beings to believe, I can change his mind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's how we can change the world - not as huge organizations that dictate and pontificate but as human beings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changing the world one human being at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153105345553050863-6880014233367063808?l=theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/6880014233367063808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153105345553050863&amp;postID=6880014233367063808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/6880014233367063808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/6880014233367063808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/2008/08/racism.html' title='One Human at a Time...'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863.post-414122331816100533</id><published>2008-07-13T07:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T08:10:34.682-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avoidance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yin-yang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perception of experience'/><title type='text'>The Joy of a Clean Floor</title><content type='html'>I am very fond of walking around barefoot. At work, at friends houses, in the car, I have been known to unconsciously remove my shoes.  Something in me hates the restriction that shoes...even flip-flops imply.  I want my feet on the ground.  Hence, I am very fond of clean floors.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reason I wear shoes at all, is not simply because it is a convention established by society, although without a doubt, that plays a serious part.  But, I don't want my feet to get dirty. When I walk outside, as much as I enjoy the feel of grass on my feet, I know there is a serious consequence to being barefoot outside... that is, when I walk inside, I'll get my floors dirty, because I can't take my dirty feet off at the door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I have been known to wash my dirty feet off after running quickly through to house to get to the bathtub.  But most of the time I don't because I love to have clean floors and no matter how fast I run, I'll get crud on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To appreciate the Joy of Clean Floors, one must know and fully appreciate - THE DIRTY FLOOR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People who spend their lives in shoes and slippers will never understand this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now the home I currently reside in is 95% hard flooring.  I have very little carpeting.  Carpeting is popular for many reasons, but the one thing I've come to appreciate about carpeting is the way it hides the dirt.  Dirt, sand, and other stuff, wriggles its way down through the carpet fibers and away from the surface until such time as I can vacuum.  In a house with wall to wall carpeting it takes a while before an individual walking barefoot would notice that the surface they are walking on is dirty.  But with hard flooring... the dirt just sits there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make matters worse, my house with 95% hard flooring, is also inhabited by two cats and two dogs.  One dog is incontinent and leaves frequent stains of various varieties of excrement. One cat is prone to seizures (and if you've never experienced that, consider yourself very fortunate) and as a consequence leaves puddles of urine, saliva and blood in wild unrestrained unexpected patterns all over the floor.  Needless to say, I'm grateful I'm not trying to clean this out of the carpet.  But in the best circumstances a hard floor will get dirty in a day.  Mine, gets filthy in mere hours.  When I walk across the floor in bare feet, I know what I'm stepping on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how I've come to appreciate the joy of a clean floor. I know dirty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The point may seem trivial or even pointless.  But think about it from a Taoist perspective and you'll understand where I'm headed with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you've never experienced a truly dirty floor in bare feet, then the joy of the clean floor is just something that is done to keep visitors from making unpleasant remarks, or something that is done out of a dedication to the conventions of housework. To truly appreciate a clean floor, just as to truly appreciate anything in life,  you must know and fully experience its opposite.  There is no joy without suffering, no life without death, and no satisfied smile on the face of the person walking across a scrubbed and disinfected floor who is wearing shoes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dive into the experience of life with your shoes off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153105345553050863-414122331816100533?l=theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/414122331816100533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153105345553050863&amp;postID=414122331816100533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/414122331816100533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/414122331816100533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/2008/07/joy-of-clean-floor.html' title='The Joy of a Clean Floor'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2153105345553050863.post-7242346274593325821</id><published>2008-07-07T20:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T06:22:26.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world view'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skepticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flatland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='limited viewpoints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edwin abbot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carl sagan'/><title type='text'>"to stir up a race of rebels who shall refuse to be confined to limited Dimensionality..."</title><content type='html'>That is the hope of the unfortunate hero of Flatland's brighter moments. &lt;a href="http://www.geom.uiuc.edu/~banchoff/Flatland/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geom.uiuc.edu/~banchoff/Flatland/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geom.uiuc.edu/~banchoff/Flatland/"&gt;Flatland, by Edwin Abbot&lt;/a&gt; is the tale of a two dimensional square who, despite his best efforts, cannot convince his two dimensional society about the existence of "upward not northward" and is imprisoned for his assertions of the third dimension's existence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His adventures into this third dimension with his able guide the sphere (not Carl Sagan's apple!!) provided him the knowledge and understanding of just how limited Flatland was, but there was no convincing any other Flatlander of such a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edwin Abbot, in this story, exposes the danger of limiting ourselves to attempting to understand only those things for which empirical evidence is easy to acquire. The poor square was unable to convince any of his fellow two dimensional creatures to even attempt to imagine what he was describing, or to consider the possibility that, despite their inability to see for themselves, that what he said was true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But its easy for us to see that the square was right, after all, because we live in the third dimension.  So to thumb our noses at their prejudice for two dimensions is hypocritical, because human beings as a society do the same thing all the time.  Its difficult not to!  We have a bias and affinity for those things which are evident to us, and a suspicion and skepticism about those things that are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suspicion and skepticism are good things, they keep us from believing all manner of ridiculous things that just aren't so, but just as imagination must be tempered with skepticism, so skepticism must be tempered with imagination.  One cannot work without the other.  Alone, each of those attributes will lead you away from the truth rather than toward it.  They will lead you to be confined to "limited dimensionality".  And that, is what I  hope to help you avoid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2153105345553050863-7242346274593325821?l=theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/feeds/7242346274593325821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2153105345553050863&amp;postID=7242346274593325821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/7242346274593325821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2153105345553050863/posts/default/7242346274593325821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theviewfromflatland.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-stir-up-race-of-rebels-who-shall.html' title='&quot;to stir up a race of rebels who shall refuse to be confined to limited Dimensionality...&quot;'/><author><name>StormCrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17336820568396151432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MdQbtHincvs/SHApoBHggsI/AAAAAAAAABU/XCypaCe4lj4/S220/the-crows-_three.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
