Thursday, June 30, 2005

Blunt force trauma

Ow! So I bumped my head against a low-lying support beam inside the Admissions Office closet. I don't understand how I could be consciously thinking about how to avoid hitting my head one moment, and then going ahead and hitting it anyway the next. The conscious mind must seriously be ill suited for multitasking. Thank goodness I don't have to think about breathing, walking, eating, or talking; otherwise, I would never get out of bed in the morning.

It seems to me, then, that the best course of action for humans would be to devolve and rid ourselves of the conscious mind. What good has it done us anyway? It is the source of our moral conundrums, the architect of our hideously unsustainable way of life, and the intellectual dealer who invariably leads us astray. Think of it this way... This is how things are... This is how the world works... Believe this, believe that... Simplicity... Truth... At best, all conscious thoughts are only first order approximations of reality.

Our unconscious minds are actually better suited for dealing with higher orders of complexity. This is the subject of the book Blink, by Malcom Gladwell. One of my questions after reading it, though, was: Can we setup our society to train and use our unconscious minds to manage its organization? Think about it. Right now, our society [the USA] is setup, quite frankly, to run as a piss-poor manufacturing process. Immigrants and students are the raw materials, and schools and socio-economic classes are the machines to process and sort our citizens into either fuel or cogs for the machinery of our economy.

What if instead we had a better way of helping people find their true calling(s) in life so that people are mostly doing what they like and are good at? Wouldn't that be more efficient for society overall then having people do mediocre work in jobs that they dislike or are indifferent to just so that they can make money to survive? That alternative, that idea is called the Generative Society.

Maybe it's the blunt force trauma speaking, but I think this is where we need to go, and I hope my unconscious mind agrees.

Wednesday, June 29, 2005

In the beginning...

So, as resistant as I have been to blogs, I have finally caved in and decided to start one. Here is my first post to see if it works.

You can thank a few coalescing factors for my sudden reversal: 1) I had to setup a blogger.com account to help debug some issues with someone else's blog; 2) I've been in an extended period of darkness recently, and my good friend Melia suggested that I write down some of my thoughts to help get things out, so I realized that blogging could be the right balance of structured/unstructured writing for me; and 3) my friend Jeremy, who has always been an early adopter of technology, has been blogging for a while and has convinced me of the merits of keeping one. As all of my friends know, my brain is always churning, regardless of whether I want it to or not, so writing my thoughts and ideas down in unstructured, time irreverent entries might help me keep track of it all without having the pressure of keeping a journal or attempting to write some sort of masterpiece.

Suddenly, my fortunes have changed again for the better, so I won't have the dark, disturbing, and bitter entries that I expected to start with. However, I may revisit those thoughts in the future to help me gain some clarity on the ebb and flow of my life. In the mean time, I will have to leave you with thoughts of puppy dogs frolicking in a field. Awww... how cute.