FOLLOW THE SCIENCE? or Mykel's September 2023 Blog
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by Mykel Board
“If we knew what it was
we were doing, it would not be called research, would it?” -
Albert Einstein
“It
would be possible to describe everything scientifically, but it would
make no sense; it would be without meaning, as if you described a
Beethoven symphony as a variation of wave pressure.” - Albert
Einstein
“If
you try and take a cat apart to see how it works, the first thing you
have on your hands is a non-working cat.” - Douglas Adams
The
foot bone connected to the leg bone,
The
leg bone connected to the knee bone,
The
knee bone connected to the thigh bone,
The
thigh bone connected to the back bone,
The
back bone connected to the neck bone,
The
neck bone connected to the head bone,
Oh,
hear the word of the Lord!
Dem
bones, dem bones gonna walk aroun',
Dem
bones, dem bones, gonna walk aroun'
--Delta
Rhythm Boys, 1941
It’s
the big lecture hall. 200 seats… theater style… a lectern and a
speaker… the world-famous Chemist, Dr. Hans Zarkov. He wears a
white lab coat.
To
the right and left of the lectern are huge matching plexiglass cubes.
each one is 7 feet tall by 15 feet wide and 15 feet long. Inside
the cubes are students who volunteered for this experiment in
science. Each cube has a small tube connected through one wall. The
other end of the tube is connected to a large gas canister. Each tube
connects to a different canister.
“Good
evening students,” says Dr. Zarkov… with just a hint of a Slavic
accent. “Today we will talk about the scientific method and how we
can separate myth from reality. You remember the principles.
Now
let us look at water. A simple substance… made of hydrogen and
oxygen… which for years has been labeled a necessity for human
existence. But is it? Let us examine in detail... by experimentation…
the scientific method… to see what it is in water that supports
human life.”
The
doctor walks over to the cubicle on the right. A few students inside
press their faces against the plexiglass like children looking into a
toy store window.
“You
know that water consists of two ingredients… hydrogen and oxygen.
But is it the water or the ingredients that promote life?”
The
doctor taps the cubicle. “Start the gas,” he says.
Students
in the front of the lecture hall can hear a faint hissing sound as
the gas enters the cubicle. The students inside look toward the pipe
opening. A few smile. One suddenly breaks into a dance. Before long,
there’s a little circle. They’re dancing the hora. The doctor
smiles, gives them the thumbs up, then turns to the audience.
“That
was the oxygen,” he says.
Then
he walks to the other cubicle.
“Start
the gas,” he tells the tank operator.
Again
a faint hiss… but the young people inside the cube do not look
happy. A girl in a tight sweater… wearing yoga pants... begins to
cough. The group moves away from the pipe… crowding into a corner.
Several others in the group begin to cough. One young man, short,
with a carefully-trimmed unshaven look, lies on the floor of the
cube. Before long another collapses, Then another… soon the cube is
filled with unmoving bodies.
“That
was the hydrogen,” says the doctor. “And you are witnesses today.
You can see that water is NOT what preserves human life. It is oxygen
–and only oxygen– that preserves us. Hydrogen is a dangerous
poison. It can kill. It is the scientific method that has proved it.
Congratulations to those still alive. You have graduated from
students to scientists.”
FLASH TO MORPHOLOGY 101:
Professor Board stands at the front of the class... in front of a
whiteboard. He wears a GG Allin t-shirt and torn jeans. His long
hickory pointing stick leans against his desk… between the
whiteboard and the class.
Students
bend over their notebooks, furiously scribbling Board’s words.
Board turns his back to class and writes a list of words... in red
marker... on the whiteboard.
snore
snot
sneeze
sniffle
snout
Then
he turns back to the class. “Yeah, we got snow and snake…
but they’re not part of the group I’m talking about.”
A
very butch girl, sitting at a desk in the first row, half-raises her
hand accompanied by an attention-getting snort.
“Okay,
Dr. Board,” she says. “Are you going to tell us what this is
about? Or do we have to guess.”
Board
lifts one nostril in a condescending sneer.
“I’ll let you guess,” he says. “Waddaya think?”
“They’re
all NOSE-words,” answers the girl, pulling her shoulders back like
she’s just volunteered for the suicide squad. Board grabs the
wooden pointer. Holding one end, he smacks it on the desktop. THWAP!
“BINGO!”
answers Dr. Board. “You got it. Many –maybe most– words
starting with SN are nose words in English. The letters SN are called
semi-morphemes to distinguish
them from full morpheme like inter and
hypo.
“Now
look at these…” Dr. Board turns his back to the class and
writes:
sculpture
scoop
scar
scab
schizophrenic
scatter
“I
got it!” the professor hears a call from the back of the room and
turns around, again slapping his hickory pointer against the desktop.
THWAP!
It’s
Tommy Lee, a Chinese foreign exchange student. “They all mean cut
or divide… I always wondered why scissors started with sc and not a
plane old s. Now I know!” As he speaks, Tommy not-so-subtly
scratches between his legs. “That
SC,” he continues. “It’s a semi-morgue.”
“Semi-morph,”
corrects Prof. Board, “but you got the idea.”
And
YOU, dear reader? You got the idea? Science
is about cutting… about dividing… about looking at the part…
the butterfly in Brazil… and not counting that tornado in China.
It’s
easy to see the evils brought on us by science. Can you say Hiroshima
and Nagasaki? You got
trans-fats, margarine and Round-up insecticide? I guess few people
reading this are old enough to remember the pregnancy drug
Thalidomide... a
sedative staple
for new mothers.
Everyone
was taking it. The science said it was a great medicine. Besides
being a sedative, it was a strong anti-nausea
medication for pregnant women with
morning sickness. Then they
realized…
Whoops!
There
is a publication, I think from the same folks who publish Consumer
Reports. It’s called
Worst
Pills Best Pills… comes
out every month and lists all the mistakes pharmaceutical
scientists have made in
the recent past.
There’s a ton of
‘em.
And doctors? When there
once was “a family doctor” that took care of everything, doctors
now specialize in tiny pieces of the body... specialties cut into
tiny sub-specialties.
Doctor X never sees the
connection between the head bone and the toe bone. He barely knows
the toe bone exists. He’s a head man.
TRUE STORY: I call my
urologist after a biopsy, its anesthesia, and its antibiotics gives
me the shits… for days! What should I do?
“Go to the
emergency room… or urgent care or something,” he tells me. “I’m
not a gastroenterologist.”
At a later appointment, I
overhear him telling another patient “you have a lot of sugar in
your urine.”
“What should I do about it?” asked the
patient.
“That’s not my department,” says the
doctor. “You need to talk to a specialist.”
There
are a few doctors who consider themselves “holistic.” But they
don’t enjoy high status in the medical profession. Insurance
usually won’t pay for them.
The scientists who
developed plastics – or the gasoline engines-- never saw the coming
pollution crisis. Now the “solutions” to those problems create
problems of their own. Batteries in electric cars and scooters
require rare mineral mining that destroys seabeds and turns the ocean
red. The vehicles themselves spontaneously burst into flame. Wind
farms to generate “clean” electricity kill thousands of birds.
Electric replacements for coal factories start out-of-control
wildfires.
It’s the semi-morpheme of
SCience that’s the
problem.
FLASH TO HIPPOCRATES: He’s
just finished writing his new doctors’ oath: First do no harm.
Now he’s in the lab with his students.
The doctor holds a
squirming mouse by the tail. Turning his Greek head to look behind
him, he calls on one of the boys in class to help demonstrate the
scientific method.
“Dimitrios,” he says,
“come here and hold the mouse on the table so it doesn’t move. I
want to show you how we examine what makes it move in the first
place.”
The
boy grimaces… obviously not a fan of mouse-holding. But he walks
up, takes the creature
from Hippocrates, and holds it to the table by the head and tail. The
doctor takes a sharp pointed knife and thrusts it into the soft belly
of the mouse. A
little pop of blood comes out of the animal
as the knife goes in. Soon
the pop becomes a
puddle.
The boy, somewhat upset at
the sight lets go of the mouse… It doesn’t move. “How are you
going to find out about movement?” asks the boy. “It’s not
moving!”
To
its credit, science has recognized the problem. It’s called The
Observer Effect.
It says
that the instruments used to measure something change the thing being
measured. Unfortunately, scientists don’t realize that THEY are the
instruments.
If all this weren’t bad
enough, what happens in the current state of science worship is that
those who say THAT’S WRONG… those who give an alternative
viewpoint... are demonized as stupid or evil. It’s often the press
who does the demonizing… sometimes the government.
Then
there’s Robert Kennedy Jr, running against Joe Biden in the
Democratic primaries. So what
does he think about the Ukraine war? Or about the current
dollars-for-death policy of
the US? Is he going to save Medicare? And censorship from the right
and left… what about that?
You
won’t find answers on the
news or from the Biden attack ponies. There’s only one issue for
them. RFK is
ANTI-VAX
No
matter that he has other political opinions about other things. The
VACCINE is the focus. No matter that he has had vaccines that have
been (sort of) proven over time: Smallpox,
Polio, etc. He’s had ‘em
all… except for the
COVID VACCINE.
And
what about Bronny James, son of LeBron
James… a heart
attack at 18! Was he vaccinated? You’ll never know from the news
reports of the collapse. They
talk about heart attacks and “sudden deaths between 2004 and 2008”
What about during COVID time? What about among the vaccinated or not?
Any difference? Not
a peep.
And for me? What about
ARTLESS drummer Michael Evans. In his fifties, a wildman... peak
physical condition… not a drug user… a healthfood fanatic. BANG!
Heart attack. Did he have one of those vaccines? Which one? We’re
not allowed to ask. Just asking the question means we’re spreading
conspiracy theories… misinformation.
If
science is a process of hypothesis, testing, adjusting and correcting
hypotheses, as my friends claim… then
how can you gag those who say the hypotheses are wrong? How can you
prevent those who believe that thalidomide causes birth defects or
that the earth revolves around the sun from expressing those beliefs?
How can you call them spreaders of misinformation,
when scientists themselves explain their science as a history of
misinformation?
But
wait, there’s more. Back to
Professor Board… It’s the SC…
the cut… the examination of the part… sometimes the microscopic
part… to make your hypotheses.
I
remember as a kid my father
read me a story about some blind men who were introduced to an
elephant and were describing what they felt. Wikipedia
tells it this way:
The first person, whose hand
landed on the trunk, said, "This being is like a thick snake".
For another one whose hand reached its ear, it seemed like a kind of
fan. Another person, whose hand was upon its leg, said,
the elephant is a pillar like a tree-trunk. The blind man who placed
his hand upon its side said the elephant, "is a wall".
Another who felt its tail, described it as a rope. The last felt its
tusk, stating the elephant is that which is hard, smooth and like a
spear.
The blind men are the men
of science. Scientists recently reported that alcohol in any
amount is unhealthy and cancer-causing. This conclusion
came through the scientific method. When you elbow the
scientists in the ribs and ask about cultures famously long-lived
like those in Eastern Russian and Okinawa… and oh yeah, a
recent Dutch study
that found that people who drink more live longer.
“It may be something else
in the culture that contributes to the longevity,” say scientists.
“It may be EVERYTHING in
the culture that contributes to the longevity,” I answer.
When a philosopher asks
What is love? The physicist answers it’s electrons traveling
through the nervous system stimulating body parts in reaction to
another person. The chemist says it’s a chemical soup of Dopamine,
Oxytocin, and Serotonin. One biologist on the internet says, “we
might think about love as the emergent result of neurons firing in
the amygdala.” That is the nature of science… blind men feeling
an elephant.
How ‘bout asking a poet
what love is? Well, those of us old enough to have gone to school
when poetry was as important as STEM might remember Robert Burns:
My
love is like a red red rose
That’s newly sprung in June
My
love is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune
Cutting it to pieces is not
a description. Someone who’s never fallen in love will not learn
what it’s like from a firing in the amygdala. Love is poetry.
The world is like love. If
you don’t see how the wing-flapping butterfly in New York is
related to the typhoon in Japan, you can’t see what makes up the
world. If you slice and dice and microscope the cosmos, it is no
longer the cosmos.
Yes, I hate science. What
science tells me today will not be true tomorrow. In fact, the
mistake may kill people –a lot of people– while waiting for its
correction. The cosmos is a vast interconnected whole… but it takes
a poet to know that – not a scientist.
See
you in hell,
Mykel Board
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Don’t
Look Under the Mattress Dept: The
Epoch Times reports
Helen Grus--an Ottawa Police Service detective is
being
charged with “disorderly conduct” for investigating the
vaccination status of the mothers of deceased infants.
She
sent two emails to the
Police
Chief to discuss a spike in infant deaths and a number of police
officers with COVID-19 vaccine-related heart problems. Ms. Grus faces
a charge of “discreditable conduct” for conducting an
"unauthorized project" by probing into the sudden deaths.
→
Department
of Truth Dept:
YouTube
has introduced a new medical
misinformation policy that will censor any medical or
health-related content that doesn't align with claims made by the
World Health Organization. YouTube earlier had a "COVID-19
Misinformation Policy" webpage that stated that the platform
doesn't allow content that "poses a serious risk of egregious
harm” and spreads "medical misinformation" contradicting
what the WHO or local health authorities (LHA) say about the COVID-19
pandemic. The webpage now redirects to a "medical misinformation
policy" page that expands the censorship rule to "specific
health conditions and substances" rather than COVID-19 alone.
Content that contradicts guidance on treatments, including promoting
"specific harmful substances or practices" not approved by
authorities or the WHO as safe and effective, also won't be allowed
on the platform.
→
A
Petition I Can Sign Dept:
I wish I could sign the now-closed
Change.org
petition to refuse Jeff Bezos re-entry
to earth after he takes a trip on the Amazon Space Rocket. Such a
good idea, but I guess the question was Who
do you send the petition to? The
UN army? Anyway, I’m glad to see it got over 200,000 signatures. I
just wish I was one of them.
See
you in hell, redux,
Mykel Board
THE
NATION AGAIN
I’m
a long-time subscriber to the The
Nation.
It’s the only lefty publication that I find myself not only
agreeing with, but also getting inspiration from. Strangely,
when I post this stuff on facebook, no one looks at it. My “friends”
would just rather call me a “Trumpist” or a “Republican” for
all the times I don’t follow the party line. If it’s printed in
THE NATION, it should give me street cred, right? Yeah right.
This
time, Jeet
Heer
writes
about
how NATO
has become a first world fortress against the rest of the world…
and how the allies support for Ukraine (and not, for instance,
African democracy)
is
bringing back cold war politics and leaving out the poorer countries
of the world.
Then
there’s a regular feature “by the numbers.” You draw your own conclusions:
LINK
TRADE DEPARTMENT:
I
did a nice interview with The Aither zine. Interesting questions,
complete, and questions I’ve never been asked before. You can read
it here.
It’s a good one.
I
read that the search engines like lots of links... and it's also nice
to support my friends and enemies in their blogs. So facebook
me or email
me
if
you have a blog, webpage or something else to connect to. I add you.
You add me.
Here's
a start:
Jason
Rodgers sent me his book Invisible
Generation…
free! And I lost it. Jason, a long-time partner of Suzy Poe, has been
bugging me to review it… and I can’t. So the best I can do is
promote it. I have a lot of respect for Jason… he is a libertarian
(in the best sense of the word), and a super-smart guy. When/if I
find the book, I’ll give you some more details.
Video
of the week: My long-time friend Sid Yiddish appears on a YouTube
DatingGame-like
video.
Guess who wins the bachelorette!
Here’s
Richard Goldberg:
goldberg.wordpress.com
Poetry
and humor fans will like Justin Martin in The
Latency
And
my friend Mike R has a nice site with recipe hits from the past! (He
cooked for me once... great stuff.) Check out Yesterday's
Recipes.
And
here's one by a member of ANTI-SEEN... a tour
diary of
sorts.
Andy
Shelton has an interesting blog here.
Savage
Hippie is a guy who has been YouTubing
for a long time. Our opinions largely overlap... but he complains
that I'm a Communist. I'm not! I'm a communist.
Chris
Stecher publishes a zine called PRECIS.
You can see the back issue links there... and he promises a new issue
soon.
George
Fertakis has a very nice graphics-heavy blog... with music and books
featured prominently. If there’s no link here (I can’t find it
temporarily), then Google… er… Duckduckgo him for information.
And
my long-term pal Sid Yiddish contributes with his Mishegas
Master Blog.
And
connect to TRUST Zine, a long-running German punk zine… that STILL
PRINTS!!! Yeah, they have a website too… of course! It’s here.
Here
are a couple video links.
This
from Jon Cox https://squelchchamber1.bandcamp.com/album/down-so-low
And
this
one from
my very long-time friend Roger Armstrong.
Jim
Testa moved his long running zine, Jersey Beat, to the blogosphere
awhile back. You can read it here.
Jim also recommended a kind of unique album… in a style you don’t
see to much of these days… or any days. Neo-Hassidic Rock Opera.
You can stream the album here.
Kyle
Nonneman is in prison in Portland. At least he can’t be kidnapped
by the secret police… I think. I post his
blog
for him, he can’t do it from the klink. Lots of stuff about noise
metal… and some very weird politics that will either fascinate or
repulse you… or both.
My
long time pal, Jim Hayes rightfully complained about my leaving out
his blog. He’s a great writer, so it was a tragic omission. Here
it is.
Oh
yeah, then there’s me.
I have a blog of stuff I’ve written mostly from last century. You
might enjoy it. Then again, you might not. It’s here.
Let
me know if you have a blog… or a print zine… or a YouTube and
want to be added to the list. You show me yours… you’ve already
seen mine. god@mykelboard.com
“If we knew what it was we were doing, it would not be called research, would it?” - Albert Einstein
“It would be possible to describe everything scientifically, but it would make no sense; it would be without meaning, as if you described a Beethoven symphony as a variation of wave pressure.” - Albert Einstein
“If you try and take a cat apart to see how it works, the first thing you have on your hands is a non-working cat.” - Douglas Adams
The
foot bone connected to the leg bone,
The
leg bone connected to the knee bone,
The
knee bone connected to the thigh bone,
The
thigh bone connected to the back bone,
The
back bone connected to the neck bone,
The
neck bone connected to the head bone,
Oh,
hear the word of the Lord!
Dem
bones, dem bones gonna walk aroun',
Dem
bones, dem bones, gonna walk aroun'
--Delta
Rhythm Boys, 1941
It’s the big lecture hall. 200 seats… theater style… a lectern and a speaker… the world-famous Chemist, Dr. Hans Zarkov. He wears a white lab coat.
To the right and left of the lectern are huge matching plexiglass cubes. each one is 7 feet tall by 15 feet wide and 15 feet long. Inside the cubes are students who volunteered for this experiment in science. Each cube has a small tube connected through one wall. The other end of the tube is connected to a large gas canister. Each tube connects to a different canister.
“Good evening students,” says Dr. Zarkov… with just a hint of a Slavic accent. “Today we will talk about the scientific method and how we can separate myth from reality. You remember the principles.
Now let us look at water. A simple substance… made of hydrogen and oxygen… which for years has been labeled a necessity for human existence. But is it? Let us examine in detail... by experimentation… the scientific method… to see what it is in water that supports human life.”
The doctor walks over to the cubicle on the right. A few students inside press their faces against the plexiglass like children looking into a toy store window.
“You know that water consists of two ingredients… hydrogen and oxygen. But is it the water or the ingredients that promote life?”
The doctor taps the cubicle. “Start the gas,” he says.
Students in the front of the lecture hall can hear a faint hissing sound as the gas enters the cubicle. The students inside look toward the pipe opening. A few smile. One suddenly breaks into a dance. Before long, there’s a little circle. They’re dancing the hora. The doctor smiles, gives them the thumbs up, then turns to the audience.
“That was the oxygen,” he says.
Then he walks to the other cubicle.
“Start the gas,” he tells the tank operator.
Again a faint hiss… but the young people inside the cube do not look happy. A girl in a tight sweater… wearing yoga pants... begins to cough. The group moves away from the pipe… crowding into a corner. Several others in the group begin to cough. One young man, short, with a carefully-trimmed unshaven look, lies on the floor of the cube. Before long another collapses, Then another… soon the cube is filled with unmoving bodies.
“That was the hydrogen,” says the doctor. “And you are witnesses today. You can see that water is NOT what preserves human life. It is oxygen –and only oxygen– that preserves us. Hydrogen is a dangerous poison. It can kill. It is the scientific method that has proved it. Congratulations to those still alive. You have graduated from students to scientists.”
FLASH TO MORPHOLOGY 101: Professor Board stands at the front of the class... in front of a whiteboard. He wears a GG Allin t-shirt and torn jeans. His long hickory pointing stick leans against his desk… between the whiteboard and the class.
Students bend over their notebooks, furiously scribbling Board’s words. Board turns his back to class and writes a list of words... in red marker... on the whiteboard.
snore
snot
sneeze
sniffle
snout
Then he turns back to the class. “Yeah, we got snow and snake… but they’re not part of the group I’m talking about.”
A very butch girl, sitting at a desk in the first row, half-raises her hand accompanied by an attention-getting snort.
“Okay, Dr. Board,” she says. “Are you going to tell us what this is about? Or do we have to guess.”
Board lifts one nostril in a condescending sneer. “I’ll let you guess,” he says. “Waddaya think?”
“They’re all NOSE-words,” answers the girl, pulling her shoulders back like she’s just volunteered for the suicide squad. Board grabs the wooden pointer. Holding one end, he smacks it on the desktop. THWAP!
“BINGO!” answers Dr. Board. “You got it. Many –maybe most– words starting with SN are nose words in English. The letters SN are called semi-morphemes to distinguish them from full morpheme like inter and hypo.
“Now
look at these…” Dr. Board turns his back to the class and
writes:
sculpture
scoop
scar
scab
schizophrenic
scatter
“I
got it!” the professor hears a call from the back of the room and
turns around, again slapping his hickory pointer against the desktop.
THWAP!
It’s Tommy Lee, a Chinese foreign exchange student. “They all mean cut or divide… I always wondered why scissors started with sc and not a plane old s. Now I know!” As he speaks, Tommy not-so-subtly scratches between his legs. “That SC,” he continues. “It’s a semi-morgue.”
“Semi-morph,” corrects Prof. Board, “but you got the idea.”
And YOU, dear reader? You got the idea? Science is about cutting… about dividing… about looking at the part… the butterfly in Brazil… and not counting that tornado in China.
It’s easy to see the evils brought on us by science. Can you say Hiroshima and Nagasaki? You got trans-fats, margarine and Round-up insecticide? I guess few people reading this are old enough to remember the pregnancy drug Thalidomide... a sedative staple for new mothers.
Everyone was taking it. The science said it was a great medicine. Besides being a sedative, it was a strong anti-nausea medication for pregnant women with morning sickness. Then they realized…
Whoops!
There is a publication, I think from the same folks who publish Consumer Reports. It’s called Worst Pills Best Pills… comes out every month and lists all the mistakes pharmaceutical scientists have made in the recent past. There’s a ton of ‘em.
And doctors? When there once was “a family doctor” that took care of everything, doctors now specialize in tiny pieces of the body... specialties cut into tiny sub-specialties.
Doctor X never sees the connection between the head bone and the toe bone. He barely knows the toe bone exists. He’s a head man.
TRUE STORY: I call my urologist after a biopsy, its anesthesia, and its antibiotics gives me the shits… for days! What should I do?
“Go to the emergency room… or urgent care or something,” he tells me. “I’m not a gastroenterologist.”
At a later appointment, I overhear him telling another patient “you have a lot of sugar in your urine.”
“What should I do about it?” asked the
patient.
“That’s not my department,” says the
doctor. “You need to talk to a specialist.”
There are a few doctors who consider themselves “holistic.” But they don’t enjoy high status in the medical profession. Insurance usually won’t pay for them.
The scientists who developed plastics – or the gasoline engines-- never saw the coming pollution crisis. Now the “solutions” to those problems create problems of their own. Batteries in electric cars and scooters require rare mineral mining that destroys seabeds and turns the ocean red. The vehicles themselves spontaneously burst into flame. Wind farms to generate “clean” electricity kill thousands of birds. Electric replacements for coal factories start out-of-control wildfires.
It’s the semi-morpheme of SCience that’s the problem.
FLASH TO HIPPOCRATES: He’s just finished writing his new doctors’ oath: First do no harm. Now he’s in the lab with his students.
The doctor holds a squirming mouse by the tail. Turning his Greek head to look behind him, he calls on one of the boys in class to help demonstrate the scientific method.
“Dimitrios,” he says, “come here and hold the mouse on the table so it doesn’t move. I want to show you how we examine what makes it move in the first place.”
The boy grimaces… obviously not a fan of mouse-holding. But he walks up, takes the creature from Hippocrates, and holds it to the table by the head and tail. The doctor takes a sharp pointed knife and thrusts it into the soft belly of the mouse. A little pop of blood comes out of the animal as the knife goes in. Soon the pop becomes a puddle.
The boy, somewhat upset at the sight lets go of the mouse… It doesn’t move. “How are you going to find out about movement?” asks the boy. “It’s not moving!”
To its credit, science has recognized the problem. It’s called The Observer Effect. It says that the instruments used to measure something change the thing being measured. Unfortunately, scientists don’t realize that THEY are the instruments.
If all this weren’t bad enough, what happens in the current state of science worship is that those who say THAT’S WRONG… those who give an alternative viewpoint... are demonized as stupid or evil. It’s often the press who does the demonizing… sometimes the government.
Then there’s Robert Kennedy Jr, running against Joe Biden in the Democratic primaries. So what does he think about the Ukraine war? Or about the current dollars-for-death policy of the US? Is he going to save Medicare? And censorship from the right and left… what about that?
You won’t find answers on the news or from the Biden attack ponies. There’s only one issue for them. RFK is
ANTI-VAX
No matter that he has other political opinions about other things. The VACCINE is the focus. No matter that he has had vaccines that have been (sort of) proven over time: Smallpox, Polio, etc. He’s had ‘em all… except for the COVID VACCINE.
And what about Bronny James, son of LeBron James… a heart attack at 18! Was he vaccinated? You’ll never know from the news reports of the collapse. They talk about heart attacks and “sudden deaths between 2004 and 2008” What about during COVID time? What about among the vaccinated or not? Any difference? Not a peep.
And for me? What about ARTLESS drummer Michael Evans. In his fifties, a wildman... peak physical condition… not a drug user… a healthfood fanatic. BANG! Heart attack. Did he have one of those vaccines? Which one? We’re not allowed to ask. Just asking the question means we’re spreading conspiracy theories… misinformation.
If science is a process of hypothesis, testing, adjusting and correcting hypotheses, as my friends claim… then how can you gag those who say the hypotheses are wrong? How can you prevent those who believe that thalidomide causes birth defects or that the earth revolves around the sun from expressing those beliefs? How can you call them spreaders of misinformation, when scientists themselves explain their science as a history of misinformation?
But wait, there’s more. Back to Professor Board… It’s the SC… the cut… the examination of the part… sometimes the microscopic part… to make your hypotheses.
I remember as a kid my father read me a story about some blind men who were introduced to an elephant and were describing what they felt. Wikipedia tells it this way:
The first person, whose hand landed on the trunk, said, "This being is like a thick snake". For another one whose hand reached its ear, it seemed like a kind of fan. Another person, whose hand was upon its leg, said, the elephant is a pillar like a tree-trunk. The blind man who placed his hand upon its side said the elephant, "is a wall". Another who felt its tail, described it as a rope. The last felt its tusk, stating the elephant is that which is hard, smooth and like a spear.
The blind men are the men of science. Scientists recently reported that alcohol in any amount is unhealthy and cancer-causing. This conclusion came through the scientific method. When you elbow the scientists in the ribs and ask about cultures famously long-lived like those in Eastern Russian and Okinawa… and oh yeah, a recent Dutch study that found that people who drink more live longer.
“It may be something else in the culture that contributes to the longevity,” say scientists.
“It may be EVERYTHING in the culture that contributes to the longevity,” I answer.
When a philosopher asks What is love? The physicist answers it’s electrons traveling through the nervous system stimulating body parts in reaction to another person. The chemist says it’s a chemical soup of Dopamine, Oxytocin, and Serotonin. One biologist on the internet says, “we might think about love as the emergent result of neurons firing in the amygdala.” That is the nature of science… blind men feeling an elephant.
How ‘bout asking a poet what love is? Well, those of us old enough to have gone to school when poetry was as important as STEM might remember Robert Burns:
My
love is like a red red rose
That’s newly sprung in June
My
love is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune
Cutting it to pieces is not a description. Someone who’s never fallen in love will not learn what it’s like from a firing in the amygdala. Love is poetry.
The world is like love. If you don’t see how the wing-flapping butterfly in New York is related to the typhoon in Japan, you can’t see what makes up the world. If you slice and dice and microscope the cosmos, it is no longer the cosmos.
Yes, I hate science. What science tells me today will not be true tomorrow. In fact, the mistake may kill people –a lot of people– while waiting for its correction. The cosmos is a vast interconnected whole… but it takes a poet to know that – not a scientist.
See
you in hell,
Mykel Board
ENDNOTES:
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→
Don’t
Look Under the Mattress Dept: The
Epoch Times reports
Helen Grus--an Ottawa Police Service detective is
being
charged with “disorderly conduct” for investigating the
vaccination status of the mothers of deceased infants.
She
sent two emails to the
Police
Chief to discuss a spike in infant deaths and a number of police
officers with COVID-19 vaccine-related heart problems. Ms. Grus faces
a charge of “discreditable conduct” for conducting an
"unauthorized project" by probing into the sudden deaths.
→ Department of Truth Dept: YouTube has introduced a new medical misinformation policy that will censor any medical or health-related content that doesn't align with claims made by the World Health Organization. YouTube earlier had a "COVID-19 Misinformation Policy" webpage that stated that the platform doesn't allow content that "poses a serious risk of egregious harm” and spreads "medical misinformation" contradicting what the WHO or local health authorities (LHA) say about the COVID-19 pandemic. The webpage now redirects to a "medical misinformation policy" page that expands the censorship rule to "specific health conditions and substances" rather than COVID-19 alone. Content that contradicts guidance on treatments, including promoting "specific harmful substances or practices" not approved by authorities or the WHO as safe and effective, also won't be allowed on the platform.
→ A Petition I Can Sign Dept: I wish I could sign the now-closed Change.org petition to refuse Jeff Bezos re-entry to earth after he takes a trip on the Amazon Space Rocket. Such a good idea, but I guess the question was Who do you send the petition to? The UN army? Anyway, I’m glad to see it got over 200,000 signatures. I just wish I was one of them.
See
you in hell, redux,
Mykel Board
THE
NATION AGAIN
I’m
a long-time subscriber to the The
Nation.
It’s the only lefty publication that I find myself not only
agreeing with, but also getting inspiration from. Strangely,
when I post this stuff on facebook, no one looks at it. My “friends”
would just rather call me a “Trumpist” or a “Republican” for
all the times I don’t follow the party line. If it’s printed in
THE NATION, it should give me street cred, right? Yeah right.
This
time, Jeet
Heer
writes
about
how NATO
has become a first world fortress against the rest of the world…
and how the allies support for Ukraine (and not, for instance,
African democracy)
is
bringing back cold war politics and leaving out the poorer countries
of the world.
Then
there’s a regular feature “by the numbers.” You draw your own conclusions:
LINK
TRADE DEPARTMENT:
I did a nice interview with The Aither zine. Interesting questions, complete, and questions I’ve never been asked before. You can read it here. It’s a good one.
I read that the search engines like lots of links... and it's also nice to support my friends and enemies in their blogs. So facebook me or email me if you have a blog, webpage or something else to connect to. I add you. You add me.
Here's a start:
Jason Rodgers sent me his book Invisible Generation… free! And I lost it. Jason, a long-time partner of Suzy Poe, has been bugging me to review it… and I can’t. So the best I can do is promote it. I have a lot of respect for Jason… he is a libertarian (in the best sense of the word), and a super-smart guy. When/if I find the book, I’ll give you some more details.
Video of the week: My long-time friend Sid Yiddish appears on a YouTube DatingGame-like video. Guess who wins the bachelorette!
Here’s Richard Goldberg: goldberg.wordpress.com
Poetry and humor fans will like Justin Martin in The Latency
And my friend Mike R has a nice site with recipe hits from the past! (He cooked for me once... great stuff.) Check out Yesterday's Recipes.
And here's one by a member of ANTI-SEEN... a tour diary of sorts.
Andy Shelton has an interesting blog here.
Savage Hippie is a guy who has been YouTubing for a long time. Our opinions largely overlap... but he complains that I'm a Communist. I'm not! I'm a communist.
Chris Stecher publishes a zine called PRECIS. You can see the back issue links there... and he promises a new issue soon.
George Fertakis has a very nice graphics-heavy blog... with music and books featured prominently. If there’s no link here (I can’t find it temporarily), then Google… er… Duckduckgo him for information.
And my long-term pal Sid Yiddish contributes with his Mishegas Master Blog.
And connect to TRUST Zine, a long-running German punk zine… that STILL PRINTS!!! Yeah, they have a website too… of course! It’s here.
Here
are a couple video links.
This
from Jon Cox https://squelchchamber1.bandcamp.com/album/down-so-low
And this one from my very long-time friend Roger Armstrong.
Jim Testa moved his long running zine, Jersey Beat, to the blogosphere awhile back. You can read it here. Jim also recommended a kind of unique album… in a style you don’t see to much of these days… or any days. Neo-Hassidic Rock Opera. You can stream the album here.
Kyle Nonneman is in prison in Portland. At least he can’t be kidnapped by the secret police… I think. I post his blog for him, he can’t do it from the klink. Lots of stuff about noise metal… and some very weird politics that will either fascinate or repulse you… or both.
My long time pal, Jim Hayes rightfully complained about my leaving out his blog. He’s a great writer, so it was a tragic omission. Here it is.
Oh yeah, then there’s me. I have a blog of stuff I’ve written mostly from last century. You might enjoy it. Then again, you might not. It’s here.
Let me know if you have a blog… or a print zine… or a YouTube and want to be added to the list. You show me yours… you’ve already seen mine. god@mykelboard.com
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