Hey y'all. So I was thinking about how hard it is to be a nerd. It is pretty hard. People make fun of you, they expect you to care about fashion and social standards, and no one seems to like or understand the things you like. And no, nerds aren't "in style". They never have been and they never will be, because most of the world's population is not composed of Rationals (think Myers-Briggs typology), but rather those that don't care to read Alexander Solzhenitsyn, would rather attend a party than solve a puzzle, and don't believe in their own intelligence, and thus suspect everyone who does. With those things in mind, and also the fact that nerds have lots of nitpicky personality traits that make us annoying to be around (apparently), it kind of stinks that our intelligence in the community is rather like a box of powdered sugar: useful from time to time, but most of the time it sits in the cabinet, and no one is interested.
Now, note that I'm not talking about geeks. Geeks are not nerds. There are a few differences between geeks and nerds, mine being that geeks deal with physical things more than ideas. However, another valid definition is that geeks are surface, while nerds are deeper. In this I mean geeks like video games, cartoon cats with mustaches, Star Trek/Wars, and comic books. Nerds like computers, philosophy, history, and travelling in space. And so, looking through pop culture, which is more popular? Cats with mustaches or philosophy? Exactly. Nerds are not "in".
The basic problem with nerds is that we are so desperate to speak of things like history and science, but the more social and populous personalities would rather talk about parties, clothes, and who's the best at beer pong. This is technically fine, as we nerds prefer having fewer, stronger friends, and being as we're a minimal part of the population, that's exactly the kind of friends we're going to have. That, and we feel more special if we have fewer competitors. Hey, we ain't perfect.
Still, it also means that we have to cope with a world where people aren't like us, and where can't expect people to be like us, because they find philosophy as boring as we do their stuff. I very much despise blaming others for our own issues, and one way people blame themselves is by having self-pity, by saying that they are a special little snowflake and nobody appreciates them.
Still, we have to live with ourselves. So, here are a few ways in which us nerds can cope with our social issues and stop feeling like a half-used box of powdered sugar in the cabinet.
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Thursday, October 17, 2013
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
Me and Aldaris (p17): Air
When I got out of the bathroom and went back out of the house, Aldaris was out of his chair. He meandered a little in Kensley's back yard, strolling a few paces away from the back deck and looking out into the distance as though there were something more important out there than the trees. Kensley, whoever that guy was, didn't have all interesting a yard, though, unless Aldaris just really likes open grassy fields with a few trees dotted here and there. Or maybe he was mentally scanning the surrounding area for intruders or something. That's probably a good idea, what with me playing Starcraft on a projector on the side of a house.
Anyway, Aldaris almost immediately noticed me stepping out of the deck, and turned around with the sort of face that makes puppies cry. Oh no, he wasn't mad at me (I think -- I didn't take forever on my bathroom break), but every thought that had been going through his mind was etched as a wrinkle on his face, and on the whole produced a rather cranky expression. Oh great, Charlie'd been thinking. That can't be good.
Whatever he was thinking about, he didn't share. He wasn't necessarily happy to see me return, but some of the intensity in his expression faded out when he saw me, and a nice little aura of professionalism cloaked him. Yeah, I wonder how long that'll last. In any case, Aldaris said nothing and just gestured me over to my seat where I could finally finish off Starcraft, Brood War. I sat as indicated, but a little knot of tension welled up in my gut. Suddenly it seemed that showing a bad-tempered 'Toss his world's grim future was a really bad idea. But it was too late, and I simply returned to the game, while Aldaris returned to his chair.
Anyway, Aldaris almost immediately noticed me stepping out of the deck, and turned around with the sort of face that makes puppies cry. Oh no, he wasn't mad at me (I think -- I didn't take forever on my bathroom break), but every thought that had been going through his mind was etched as a wrinkle on his face, and on the whole produced a rather cranky expression. Oh great, Charlie'd been thinking. That can't be good.
Whatever he was thinking about, he didn't share. He wasn't necessarily happy to see me return, but some of the intensity in his expression faded out when he saw me, and a nice little aura of professionalism cloaked him. Yeah, I wonder how long that'll last. In any case, Aldaris said nothing and just gestured me over to my seat where I could finally finish off Starcraft, Brood War. I sat as indicated, but a little knot of tension welled up in my gut. Suddenly it seemed that showing a bad-tempered 'Toss his world's grim future was a really bad idea. But it was too late, and I simply returned to the game, while Aldaris returned to his chair.
Saturday, September 28, 2013
Nitpickery: Faith and Religion
Hey y'all. So religion and faith. These two words get thrown around so much that I'm not sure if they have any meaning left at all. People use these words, but I don't get the sense that they are understood, especially when they are used by worldly folk.
Let's start with the word faith. One thing I've noticed as a believer is that this word is used about twenty times more by nonbelievers than believers. And I don't just mean nonbelievers in Christianity. I mean people who don't believe in anything, or who claim that all religions are the same and thus feel nothing for any of them. Those of us who are Christian mention faith very rarely, usually when we're just quoting the verse about the mustard seed or the mountain, and when a pastor is giving a sermon. In our day to day existence, we almost never say "faith".
As opposed to those who don't believe, who use it as if it held some power. You know, how there will be some smarmy crap on television when they're trying to be mystical, and they'll say something like, "you just need to have faith". Or when a non-believing writer tries to give a pastor character something to say, and that pastor will say some crap like "if you have enough faith, it will happen." Let me tell you here and now: I have never in my life heard a real pastor say that. Maybe in California or somewhere they have smarmy pastors that say it, but I have a really hard time believing that. I've been exposed to a few different denominations, and not one of them ranted and raved generically about "the power of faith".
That, of course, is the heart of the matter. Certain people presume that faith itself is a superpower of some kind. It's as if just having faith in something mystical automatically makes a person more powerful and smart. Thing is, if that were true, those atheistic or nonbelieving (there is a connotative difference in attitudes) would "have faith" just to get power for themselves. Or is that humanism?
Let's start with the word faith. One thing I've noticed as a believer is that this word is used about twenty times more by nonbelievers than believers. And I don't just mean nonbelievers in Christianity. I mean people who don't believe in anything, or who claim that all religions are the same and thus feel nothing for any of them. Those of us who are Christian mention faith very rarely, usually when we're just quoting the verse about the mustard seed or the mountain, and when a pastor is giving a sermon. In our day to day existence, we almost never say "faith".
As opposed to those who don't believe, who use it as if it held some power. You know, how there will be some smarmy crap on television when they're trying to be mystical, and they'll say something like, "you just need to have faith". Or when a non-believing writer tries to give a pastor character something to say, and that pastor will say some crap like "if you have enough faith, it will happen." Let me tell you here and now: I have never in my life heard a real pastor say that. Maybe in California or somewhere they have smarmy pastors that say it, but I have a really hard time believing that. I've been exposed to a few different denominations, and not one of them ranted and raved generically about "the power of faith".
That, of course, is the heart of the matter. Certain people presume that faith itself is a superpower of some kind. It's as if just having faith in something mystical automatically makes a person more powerful and smart. Thing is, if that were true, those atheistic or nonbelieving (there is a connotative difference in attitudes) would "have faith" just to get power for themselves. Or is that humanism?
Saturday, September 21, 2013
Weirdo Science Fiction -- A Spell for Chameleon
Hey y'all. So I was at work, and I noticed a book with a guy talking to a lion/scorpion thing. I turned it over to read the back cover, and it said this --
"For the lack of a spell, Xanth! That was the enchanted land where magic ruled -- where every citizen had a special spell only he could cast. It was a land of centaurs and dragons and basilisks. For Bink of North Village, however, Xanth was no fairy tale. He alone had no magic. And unless he got some -- and got some fast! -- he would be exiled. Forever! ....Be that as it may, no one could fathom the nature of Bink's very special magic. Bink was in despair. This was even worse than having no magic at all...and he would still be exiled!"
"For the lack of a spell, Xanth! That was the enchanted land where magic ruled -- where every citizen had a special spell only he could cast. It was a land of centaurs and dragons and basilisks. For Bink of North Village, however, Xanth was no fairy tale. He alone had no magic. And unless he got some -- and got some fast! -- he would be exiled. Forever! ....Be that as it may, no one could fathom the nature of Bink's very special magic. Bink was in despair. This was even worse than having no magic at all...and he would still be exiled!"
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
The Protoss of Starcraft: a Leadership Allegory -- Aldaris
Hey y'all. So now we come to one of the most hated characters in Starcraft, the ever arrogant but oh so delightfully brazen Judicator Aldaris. It's no secret I find him highly entertaining, but this blog is not about what I think of him, but rather how he has been portrayed in Starcraft, with both his strengths and weaknesses.
The trouble with analyzing Aldaris' leadership type is that, like Zeratul, he made lots of bad choices. Unlike Zer, he didn't show his good side. This is due in part to Aldaris' narrative purpose. Aldaris actually serves as sort of a wall; the other personalities bounce off of him so well, and much of my analysis of the other characters comes from how they react to Aldaris, the wild card of the Protoss. Seriously, the dude's nigh on unpredictable. However, he does get enough time in the plot to show his personality, so he's not impervious to analysis.
Aldaris was not a good leader. Like many of the more obvious leaders in Starcraft (Mengsk, Raszagal, the Overmind, DuGalle), he represents one aspect of how a leader can go wrong: not being open to others. While we get a sense of what Raszagal would be without her particular failure, it's not exactly obvious where Aldaris belongs in an ideal Protoss society.
The trouble with analyzing Aldaris' leadership type is that, like Zeratul, he made lots of bad choices. Unlike Zer, he didn't show his good side. This is due in part to Aldaris' narrative purpose. Aldaris actually serves as sort of a wall; the other personalities bounce off of him so well, and much of my analysis of the other characters comes from how they react to Aldaris, the wild card of the Protoss. Seriously, the dude's nigh on unpredictable. However, he does get enough time in the plot to show his personality, so he's not impervious to analysis.
Aldaris was not a good leader. Like many of the more obvious leaders in Starcraft (Mengsk, Raszagal, the Overmind, DuGalle), he represents one aspect of how a leader can go wrong: not being open to others. While we get a sense of what Raszagal would be without her particular failure, it's not exactly obvious where Aldaris belongs in an ideal Protoss society.
Thursday, September 12, 2013
Me and Aldaris (p16): Dirt
It never takes me long to set things up. The model projector Aldaris has is a pretty good one, easy to work with, and it was already plugged into an outlet outside the stranger's house. I felt bad, though. The projector, as wells as all that random stuff that got beamed up on Charlie's ship, had to have come from somewhere. I just hoped that he didn't take anything important from someone that's poor. I made the mistake of looking back at Charlie as I thought of this.
"Bethany." growled the massive Protoss sitting behind me. "I thought I told you not to ascribe to me that human name."
"I didn't say it. I was just thinking about it."
"There is little difference. " he retorted. "Would you enjoy it if I replaced yours?"
"Are you kidding me? I'd love a Protoss name! That would be so cute! I...."
I turned back to get his reaction, and that was a mistake. What greeted me was the most crinkled, ugly face I'd ever seen, and for a moment it looked like Aldaris would sic the dog on me. I laughed out loud.
"Bethany." growled the massive Protoss sitting behind me. "I thought I told you not to ascribe to me that human name."
"I didn't say it. I was just thinking about it."
"There is little difference. " he retorted. "Would you enjoy it if I replaced yours?"
"Are you kidding me? I'd love a Protoss name! That would be so cute! I...."
I turned back to get his reaction, and that was a mistake. What greeted me was the most crinkled, ugly face I'd ever seen, and for a moment it looked like Aldaris would sic the dog on me. I laughed out loud.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Ten Things I Like About Star Trek V
Hey y'all. I've recently rewatched Star Trek V, the infamous "bad" entry to the Star Trek movie collection. People have hated this movie since its release, and it's an in-joke among the Trekkies that this is so. However, I disagree with this assessment. Is it a great movie? Certainly not. There's just too much that didn't get fully thought out, and it goes too goofy. However, I find it mildly entertaining.
Why? Well, it means a lot to me. I had it on VHS as a child, along with IV and VI. It was something I watched back in the day, and you know what? It holds up a lot better than a lot of the nonsense us kids watched then. Sure beats the old Mega Man cartoon.
The thing is, I just don't understand why this movie gets so much hate. It's not wonderful or terribly thought-provoking, but it's also not the worst thing in the world. In fact, there are several things I like about it. Here are ten of them.
Ten good things about Star Trek V:
1. The characters in the film feel like themselves.
Why? Well, it means a lot to me. I had it on VHS as a child, along with IV and VI. It was something I watched back in the day, and you know what? It holds up a lot better than a lot of the nonsense us kids watched then. Sure beats the old Mega Man cartoon.
The thing is, I just don't understand why this movie gets so much hate. It's not wonderful or terribly thought-provoking, but it's also not the worst thing in the world. In fact, there are several things I like about it. Here are ten of them.
Ten good things about Star Trek V:
1. The characters in the film feel like themselves.
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