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Where are the statues?

I grew up in a country where statues, while not as abundant as they seem to be in Europe, are definitely not unusual. You could see them throughout cities, at key towns, etc. standing silently as a reminder of what has occurred or what, from our past, should be honoured.

However, I suddenly realised this week that there are no (I just recalled one on the capitol building) a limited number of  statues here in my new home in the US. I know they exist in this country but in this state they are either well hidden or not as popular. There are memorial gardens, plaques and alike but no sculpture to drag your eye towards them.

So does that mean that a sense of history is lacking? Not at all. But it seems it is handled very differently.

Where statues are  more prevalent I feel that there is a sense of history as what the nation/state was built on. It’s what went before to make us who we are today. The  hardened metal symbolises that the individual or idea being immortalised is important but the faded, weathered and tarnished appearance tightly locks them into the past.

The Bad: History can be regarded as irrelevant to today’s culture.

The Good: It can allow the culture to move forward, to remember and yet have a different future, to maintain a sense of identify and yet refine and enlarge that identity.

Where statues are less prevalent I feel that history is either totally lacking (through ignorance, although I think this is very rare) but more commonly that history is alive and breathing in the minds of the people.

The Good: History can live on in the minds of the people. It is less likely to be lost as it is living and active or left to certain days of the year.

The Bad: History can be distorted by the mind. Also, when it is solidified in the mind, combined with many humans difficulty with change (which requires changes in the mind) then progress can be hampered.

At least this has been my experience so far. Have you a different one?

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Why am I here?

Spring break obviously allows more thinking space based on my return to blogging.

Why am I here? What is my purpose? What is my fate? What is my destiny?

Let me start with the obvious for me. I don’t believe I have a fate. I don’t think anything is written in stone (or the heavens) that will ensure my life will go as dictated. To do so would deny my humanity, I’d just be a robot (not even an animal – sorry to all the web bots indexing this). It would also deny goodness, evil, generosity, love, choice, and responsibility. All these things and many more need choice and freedom to be truly meaningful. ‘What will be, will be’ is a dangerous , shallow and destructive philosophy from my point of view.

Destiny however, is a different story. I do feel like there are options that were set out for my future. A plan for my life. Traditionally, this is seen as things to have achieved, etc. but I’m not so young and idealistic any more. I think my destiny is more linked to who I am meant to be. By being that person I may achieve certain things but those achievement are not the purpose of my life.

I will rest and in rest be who and where I am meant to be, whether anyone sees it or not.

I will give freely as that is who I truly long to be, whether I am recognised or not for my philanthropy.

I will love deeply, even when it’s a choice and difficult, even when no-one sees my struggle and praises my loyalty.

I will try to give someone the benefit of the doubt even if it’s only in my own mind.

I will live in such a way that my legacy may never be measured and try to remember that doesn’t matter.

This and much more is my destiny. I fail often (and wish at those times of weakness for the simplicity of fate) but I’ll keep on the journey. ”Not all those who wander are lost” – J.R.R.Tolkien

To journey (wander) is my destiny.

Interesting Quote

I just came across this quote:

“There may be fairies at the bottom of the garden. There is no evidence for it, but you can’t prove that there aren’t any, so shouldn’t we be agnostic with respect to fairies?”
—Richard Dawkins (1941 – ····)— The God Delusion

I’m assuming he expects us to answer, “No” as Dawkins seems to be suggesting that having to keep an open mind to God is foolishness in the same way that keeping an open mind to fairies is foolishness (at least in his world view).

In all intellectual honesty however I have to answer his question with “Yes”. I’m not overly confident that there are fairies in my backyard (at least not as folklore has introduced them) but I can’t say with intellectual honesty that they are not. I remain to be convinced but I’m not so foolish as to deny what I cannot understand simply because it doesn’t fit within my head or, and perhaps worst yet, within cultural norms.

Sorry, but this just feeds into my whole problem with modern culture being unable to deal with mystery even though we cannot deny or escape it.

I’m not trying to prove there is a God but if you want to take logic as your tool, as Dawkins often does, and ridicules others for being illogical then you kind of have to call someone on that. Well, at least I do.

But then again, I could be wrong :)

I’m sitting here in an empty hall. The inspiration to play the piano that is present has ceased. More to the point, probably my ability to do anything more of interest has ceased.

Suddenly, the words from that John Keats poem, I think it was ‘Ode on a Grecian Urn’ but I may be wrong on that, have entered my mind (my mum would be so proud).

“Beauty is truth and truth, truth beauty –  that is all.

Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.”

(Apologies to all those who are literate if I’ve massacred that from my faulty memory.)

But is truth beautiful?

I know as someone with a desire for truth I romanticize it as beautiful but I think in many cases it is ugly stark and often absurd. It is lacking in subtlety, reflection and continuance. So why do I romanticize it?  Because as a human I have mistook the object of a search, the easily graspable endpoint of a journey, the objects and status possessions linked with higher concepts beyond simple explanation and elevated it, utilizing the same weakness that advertisers use to sell Cola or a car, above the more indefinable aspects of true life.

So while think that truth is not beautiful, I think that wisdom is. Wisdom, for me, is the practical and harmonious outflowing of truth. I also think that it is the search, desire, journey for truth that is beautiful.

But then again, maybe that journey itself  is an act of wisdom (truth in practical and harmonious action).

Does that make sense to anyone else?

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Modern science

Why do I always feel the need to start with a disclaimer?

Disclaimer: I don’t think science itself is folly. Quite the opposite, science is very useful and should be vigorously supported. However, I do find that there is a weakness/inconsistency in the purpose and promotion of science.

Let me explain my thinking thus far…

I feel that modern scientists (at least in the media and to the layman like myself) often portray science as unlocking the mysteries of the world so that we will have knowledge. They also represent the world as finite*. What then will happen when we know all there is to know about our finite universe? Will the human quest for more knowledge become satisfied. I expect it would become personalized in that each individual would not know everything, but what does that do to our culture as humans, to our humanity. I feel we have a human longing to discover, to adventure, to seek out. To know is not simply to acquire but to discover.

What will become of humanity when as a whole this is no longer the case. At this point in time I think I’d like to not have us discover some things (i.e. non-medical) than lose the push and shaping that comes from mystery.

It seems science use to be about questions, today the most honored/publicised science is about answers.

*I don’t see the world as finite so there isn’t really a problem except on how we philosophically tackle science.
P.S. I know this is not fair to many real scientists, but my aim is to provoke thought about how science is delivered to the rest of us.
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Be Quiet and Drive: (by Rishi S)

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wet behind the ears.

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Gravity Smiles

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Little Ditty

I was going through some old files and found this little ditty that I wrote and which my brother helped me record and arrange before I left Australia. I normally don’t put much effort into recording my songs (maybe an hour max. to get the ideas and feel down). But in this case we spent some time fiddling for some fun and came up with some interesting ideas.

It’s called “And then she danced…”
and then she danced
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P.S. If anyone knows of a better way I can easily, and more securely, put it online that would be great.

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