Toddler Thinker and Professor Know-it-all

Jan Spreen – https://janspreen.com

Justification of the exchange here-after

A radial force cannot possibly make an object rotate tangentially – the well-known stone on a string gets its momentum from a tangential force – from which it follows that artificial satellites cannot exist. To that assertion, people invariably react, very indignantly, with the argument that the moon rotates around the earth under the influence of gravity. So I am completely wrong. Or if not, how then do I explain the moon’s orbit? I have always refused to go into that, because such an explanation can only be a very questionable metaphysical hypothesis, on which I could very easily be shot down. But because I’m not getting anywhere with my ideas anyway, I thought: “What do I have to lose? I’m going to make an attempt. Interesting and exciting, such a daring hypothesis!”

Below is a dialogue between Toddler Thinker – as he modestly calls himself – and a kind, presumably quite elderly scholar. The latter has apparently introduced himself with some self-mockery to Toddler Thinker as Professor Know-it-all. Know-it-all has nothing to defend, it seems, and he apparently finds it amusing to have his somewhat dusty and enumerative way of expressing himself refreshed by a funny little fellow with challenging ideas.

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A treat in store …

We are going on a three-week trip, first to Algarve on the southern Atlantic coast of Portugal, and then to the island of Madeira, a Portuguese “possession?” closest to Morocco. From there we head to Geneva, or thereabouts, to visit our daughter, who will take us on a tour ot southern France. She’s an excellent tour guide and fun traveling companion.

In the past in our travels I have strived to avoid making this blog a travelogue, as in visiting new places I know less than anyone there. I need to just observe and be quiet. I have stumbled on matters that became thrilling blog content, as with the crypt of Eva Peron in Buenos Aires, Argentina, leading to the discovery of her fake death and married life in Michigan, producing a daughter we came to know as the pop singer Madonna, explaining both her fame despite lack of talent at once.

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Wilson Bryan Key analyzes, Jordan B. Peterson anthropomorphizes

“It is no random accident that most U.S. presidents have pet dogs in the White House, at considerable taxpayer expense for damaged rugs, furniture and draperies. Consciously and unconsciously , the presence a of loving , obedient, trusting dog produces a positive image of the owner. The president must have a dog. Voters would reject a politician who preferred cats, pigs, boa constrictors, or chimpanzees. (Wilson Bryan Key, The Age of Manipulation, p 134)

Cats, however, are their own creatures. They aren’t social or hierarchical (except in passing). They are only semi-domesticated. They don’t do tricks. They are friendly on their own terms. Dogs have been tamed, but cats have made a decision. They appear willing to interact with people, for some strange reason of their own. To me, cats are a manifestation of nature, of Being, in an almost pure form. Furthermore, they are a form of Being that looks at human beings and approves. (Jordan B. Peterson, 12 Rules for Life, Page 352) Continue reading “Wilson Bryan Key analyzes, Jordan B. Peterson anthropomorphizes”

The curse of the ad man

No one, including me, is able to unravel the meaning of the Bud Light ad in the post below, making me think that I am doing what I often do, overthinking. This morning as I reflected on it, I realize that the opening of the yellow-arched door at about 30 seconds in contained the message of the ad, that the people on the other side of the door were having real fun. Why? Bud Light, of course, but more generally, beer, or more generally, alcohol, or more generally yet, escape.

This morning I recalled something I’ve long … accepted … more than understood, that in life there is an 80-20 rule. 80 percent of anything we do is going to be dominated by 20 percent of the people doing it. It applies to religion, eating chips, chocolate chip cookies, ice cream, and drinking.

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Hooked on a feeling

Absorbed as I am these mornings with Wilson Bryan Key and his work on subliminal messages in ads, I find myself not comprehending much at all in the photos he provides.  It could be the quality of reprint in the books, usually grainy and black and white. It could be me – I just do not relax well enough to allow the images to come through. I do easily see facial features and penises, but other things elude me.

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O Jeffrey, Jeffrey, wherefore art thou Jeffrey?

Below the fold you will find a comparison of the “corpse” of Jeffrey Epstein with the living man. I got the work from a website called Hidden Crypt, which I know nothing about. I did not see any copyright on the images produced, but if the originator complains, I’ll take them down. In the article there are references to “deep state” and the Clintons, and suggestions that Epstein was surreptitiously killed rather than the obvious take, that the death was faked (with full complicity of authorities at all levels).

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The reaper of the past visits only in the evening

Denial is used by individuals, groups, and even nations to defend themselves against disturbing feelings, contradictions, thoughts, or events. An unpleasant situation is simply rendered nonexistent. Responsibility or blame is projected neatly upon someone else. Repression and denial are often interrelated and undistinguishable. Denial is far subtler than simple lies or misrepresentations. Lies are usually discovered and exposed. Denial is an unconscious mechanism that permits anyone to escape conscious awareness,. Denial can even develop into a powerful conviction. It is often involved in religious fervor, irreconcilable marital conflicts, chauvinistic nationalism, and political or national idealism, and is a frequent aspect of blind faith.

The above words are from William Bryan Key, the guy that wrote Subliminal Seduction, the book that has saved me thousands of dollars over the years in unpurchased deodorant. Specifically, it is taken from The Age of Manipulation: The Con in Confidence, The Sin in Sincere, his 1989 book, page 84. I read Subliminal Seduction back in the 1970s, and it got me looking at advertising, especially ice cubes in liquor ads, but I could never spot much of the perversions going on there on my own. I’d like to read it again, but the most recent Amazon offering is pricing it at $153. It’s become a collectors’ item.

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Cloudy with no chance of light

At a family gathering last weekend I spoke up, not my usual self. I had been up since 4AM and the chatter around me was a bit distracting as I tried to concentrate on my cards. I am not sure what piece of information had been delivered by the group, but I finally said in frustration that it was amazing to me how TV engendered not just belief, but instant belief. I was corrected by someone there that it is best to check a number of sources before forming an opinion, which (I did not say) is difficult when one is dealing with a hypnotic medium, TV.

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We is all suffering …

This happened long ago in human history, as my son is now in his early forties and I am pushing fifty. We placed our kids in Catholic schools, as my childhood indoctrination mandated. But that makes no difference. His teacher, a nice lady whose main job was to keep order, found him to be acting up. She decided it was time to have him drugged, and suggested we turn him over to the experts in the Billings, Montana School District #2 for testing for ADHD. My son is of normal intelligence, certainly not slow. I intuitively knew they would find him guilty of excess brain activity.

I rebelled at the idea, and instead decided to take him to a pediatrician for separate testing. I was burdened at the time with child support and alimony, so the $300 bill had to be paid off in $50 chucks, but I did it.

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