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3/29/2007

But this stuff doesn’t really hurt anyone…

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 11:07 am

That statement, or many like it, are usually quick to be trotted out by people who are trying to stay on the fence about silly irrational beliefs. “Well, maybe it’s true, or maybe it’s not true, but believing in this stuff isn’t hurting anyone, so what’s the big deal?” The problem is, of course, that believing in these things, especially when it comes to health issues, can hurt someone, especially when folks forgo real treatments in favor of bullshit stuff like homeotherapy or ‘applied kinesiology’. And, as demonstrated by this case, sometimes people can even lose their jobs simply for refusing to believe in this idiocy:

Case in point: thanks to some woo, my girlfriend was fired from her job last week.

She’s a preveterinary student who had been working at a local vet clinic for the last year and a half or so. Things went pretty well at first. Then, a few months in, during a routine shift, she walked into an examination room and through the looking glass. One of the doctors, a woman educated for years in veterinary medicine and who must have a strong background in the sciences, was hunched over a poor sick dog pressing a vial of blood to his chest.

This might seem like some sort of morbid ritual to summon Hod-Canus-Sq’ctamoreth, the Ancient Tentacled God-Creature of Insanity and Domestic Dogs, but it was in fact a variant on the bullshit quackery known as “applied kinesiology.” My girlfriend was told to enter the room and take the doctor’s place in pressing the vial of dog’s blood against the ailing canine’s chest. She was then told to hold out her arm while the doctor pushed down on it.

A little further on:

The polite and reasonable way in which my girlfriend attempted to question the usefulness of these treatments did not in any way indict the doctor’s integrity or intelligence as I have here today. She merely voiced politely her skepticism about the methods. Nevertheless, things changed after that day. Her bosses, the vets, began treating her differently. They regarded her askance and turned away their suspicious eyes when she met their gaze. People became colder, more “professional” in person, while rumors started floating around behind her back. Work became a generally hostile environment for her in which each day brought new problems, new worries, new passive aggression. She would get berated for not knowing how to do something, and when she pointed out that she had never been trained to do that something though she had asked multiple times her protests fell on deaf ears (and they never did train her to do many things). Multiple times she spoke of quitting but stayed to gather more experience for her vet school application.

Then she was unceremoniously dumped. Turns out that, under the orders of the holistic woo bitch of a head doctor, her co-workers had been essentially spying on her, her every transgression had been catalogued, until they had a long list on increasingly minor and inane “issues,” including the doozy “asked the doctor a dosage question,” because it is apparently bad to make sure you’re doing your job properly. One honest mistake later and she was out on her ass.

Go and read the full article for the whole sad story, but the lesson here is pretty simple: Believe or else. Despite the complete lack of evidence behind any of these so-called ‘alternative’ treatments, despite the fact that experiment after experiment shows time after time that these things simply do not work (other than a basic placebo effect, and sometimes not even that), despite all rational evidence and thought pointing to these things being nothing more than made-up idiocy: you’re supposed to put your rational mind aside, ignore that little voice in your head that is screaming at you that maybe it’s not a good idea to give someone a sugar pill when there’s real medicine that can help them, and simply go along with this lunacy because ‘hey, it’s not hurting anyone!’

On another quick note, and while I’m on a rant… Ran across this particularly funny site while reading through the Skeptico entry on ‘The Secret’.. This particular brand of idiocy was penned, apparently, by someone deeply upset over the treatment of Oprah’s latest pet project and the flavor of the week when it comes to New (Dark) Age woo-woo, The Secret. Let me save you a few bucks and tell you for free what the writers of that book want you to shell out money for: the so-called secret is nothing but a re-hashing of that old woo-woo canard, the law of attraction, e.g. good thoughts attract good things, bad thoughts attract bad things. Yeah, I think I’ll just quote the Skeptic Dictionary entry on that particular bit of nonsense:

The law of attraction is a New (Dark) Age belief that one’s mental disposition attracts similar external circumstances and events. In other words, your mental intentions and attitudes draw people and things of like intention and attitude to yourself. On one level this is trivially true. We generally hang out with people who think like us and share our values and we avoid people who disagree with us on important matters and don’t share our values. But a moment’s reflection should reveal that this “law” is false; it’s not even truthy.

Sellers don’t attract sellers; they attract buyers, unless they’re running an MLM scheme. Lazy dreamers don’t attract lazy dreamers. They attract con artists with big smiles and lots of promises. Grieving vulnerable people don’t attract vulnerable people; they attract vultures and vampires who take advantage of their grief. If you say that grief and greed are both negative so this example supports the law of attraction, then this law is impossible to test. It’s too slippery to have any meaningful content if obvious contradictions to it are said to support it. When kindness begets not more kindness but resentment, a New (Dark) Age defender of this “law” can always claim that the kindness wasn’t genuine.

Anyway, the sad little site I mentioned before goes on and on making the typical mistakes of confusing science with faith, and therefore accusing skeptics of ‘following scientific dogma’ and all those other inane accusations that woo-peddlers love to trot out in their defense. One particular statement (and one of my all-time pet peeves) involves the unfortunate tendency of New (Dark) Age followers of trying to recruit quantum theory over to their side:

What amused me the most was how dead serious they were about how totally right their thinking process was. Hashed over and over was the pseudo-scientific blather that most skeptic groups dredge up to support their argument. I call them pseudo-scientific because most of them are simply parroting the “real scientists” of the world. In reality like most of us they do not have a clue how “quantum mechanics” REALLY works but sure would like you to believe they do.

Ah, trying to use the language of skepticism to defend your woo-woo beliefs, are we? Excellent. Let’s have at you, then: so the skeptics are resorting to ‘pseudo-science’? Really? And you would have us believe that you are an authority on ‘actual’ science, then? I’m assuming that you must have dozens of peer-reviewed experiments and papers published showing scientific proof for the ‘law of attraction’, then. I’d love to see them. But that’s not even my main complaint with you, it’s the last sentence in that little paragraph.

No, the average lay person may, indeed, have very little clue of how quantum mechanics really works, but, unlike you, a skeptic is willing to actually find out, read the actual scientific papers and find out the truth of the matter. New Age-y folks just take the sound bite version of quantum physics, such as the whole ‘observation affects the result of experimentation’ bit, and try and use it to wrap up the same idiocy they’ve been peddling for thousands of years, just with a shiny veneer of ’scientific validation’. You know, for a group that disdains science so much, they certainly seem real hungry for scientific validation. If an experiment ever managed to show that, say, telepathy was real, they would jump all over it and proclaim it to the heavens as ultimate proof of the existence of telepathy… but when experiment after experiment, over dozens of years, shows over and over again that there is no such thing as telepathy, then clearly science is flawed and false, and of no use to ‘truly open-minded people who are not shackled by the limitations of rationality’. But I digress; the average skeptic may not have a very deep understanding of quantum mechanics, it’s true. But their opinions on quantum mechanics are at least informed by the actual scientists who do work day-in and day-out with this stuff, and I think it’s quite telling that of all the people trotting out quantum mechanics as an ‘explanation’ for all manners of woo-woo beliefs, not a single one of them is one of those scientists. Neither the wannabe-psychic nor the average skeptic may have a deep understanding of quantum physics, but it’s no coincidence that the people who do have a deep understanding of quantum phenomena fall firmly in the camp of science and skepticism.

And let’s not even get into the basic intellectual dishonesty of claiming that neither you or the skeptics really understand quantum mechanics, and then turning right around and trying to use it to justify your own idiotic beliefs…
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My First blogHUD post…

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 12:19 am

So, while playing with the Twitterbox HUD attachment in Second Life, I started getting a bit curious to see if there was any way to actually post proper blog posts from inside the SL client. This led me to find blogHUD, which is an interesting little scri
posted by Katsushiro Foo on Asimov Park using a blogHUD : [blogHUD permalink]

Edit: Huh… it seems to have cut off my post pretty early on… bug, or feature? Anyway, here’s the rest of what I was originally going to say:

…led me to find blogHUD, which is an interesting little script/attachment that allows you to post blog entries and even pictures and snapshots from inside SL itself. I shelled out the L$900 for the Pro version so I could use it to cross-post not just on the blogHUD site itself, but here on the main blog, and so far, it seems to be working fine. You know, between the Twitterbox allowing me to post quick Tweets from anywhere in there, and now the blogHUD thingy letting me make proper blog posts (and post pictures up to Flickr), I might end up spending a bit more time in SL after all…



3/28/2007

Just upgraded…

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 3:11 pm

Just a quick note to let all of my thousands and thousands of loyal readers and fans know that I just did a quick and dirty upgrade of the Wordpress backend software the site runs on, as well as the SpamKarma2 plugin that keeps us spam-free. So far, everything seems to be running just fine and dandy, but if anyone notices any odd bugs, please let me know so I can squash ‘em?



3/21/2007

Trying a little experiment…

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 5:17 pm

I just ran across something called a ‘tumblelog‘.. It’s basically a blog, but designed for short-form little links, pictures, quotes, things like that. Stuff that I wouldn’t spend the effort on writing a full-fledged blog post on, but that I still think is cool or interesting enough to share. So, I just set up the Katsustumbling tumblelog, and am making a few posts on it as I go, just to see what it’s like. So, this brings the total ways for me to document random events in my life to three at the least: this blog for bigger, more in-depth stuff (as if I ever got really in-depth here anyway), Twitter for all those random ‘Allright, I’m having lunch now’ announcements, and now the Katsustumbling thingy for random stuff I, well, stumble across on the web. We’ll see if anyone likes it. :)
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3/20/2007

Electroids: the curiously strong USB charger…

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 3:10 pm

So, I’ve always wanted to be more of a DIY sorta guy, but working with power tools and such never quite appealed to me. I never really felt the lure of the power tool section at Sears. But I always wanted to be able to have something in my hands and be able to say: “Look! I made this!” It’s a wonder I never turned to electronics before.

Recently, Dethroner dedicated a week to the wonders of electronics, specifically the DIY kind, and they invited Aaron Dunlap, of Electroids fame, to co-host the week. The whole thing inspired me to actually get around to ordering one of the $10 9V USB Charger kits from his site, and the parts arrived not too long ago. Of course, the kit only includes the basic stuff: the battery snap, the USB connector, an LED light, a resistor, a 9V-to-5V IC, and that’s about it. You supply your own solder, soldering iron, electrical tape, battery, and, of course, Altoids tin. So, for those of you thinking of taking this on as your first electronics project, and telling yourself it’s worth it ’cause it’s so cheap: you’re going to end up going to Radio Shack and spending ~$100 on additional parts, including the solder, hookup cable, soldering iron (stay away from those ColdHeat irons, they suck), electrical tape, and, if you’re like me, a little Dremel tool for poking holes in the Altoids tin. However, look on the bright side: by the time you’re done buying all that extra stuff, you’re well-equiped to handle other electronics projects, and I can assure you that once you finish your first one, and get the ‘OMG, I made something that works!’ high, you’ll definitely want to make more.

So, over the past couple of days, I’ve been cursing my lack of soldering skills, and slowly trying to avoid burning myself (or frying the components) while soldering wires and resistors and stuff… but it has been worth it:

Electroids

Behold! My very own Electroids charger, fully working, and charging up Glitch. It’s a thing of beauty! And I can say with pride: I made this.



3/15/2007

Chain of Pain

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 9:41 am

Thank you, Sam Logan, for writing the defining song of our generation:

Chain of Pain

Links of hate!
Links of fate!
Links that bait
my irrate state!

My goldfish died!
I stubbed my toe!
My hat’s too tight!
I stubbed my… other toe!

CHAIN OF PAIN!
Life is a neverending
CHAIN OF PAIN!

My milk expired!
I lost my watch!
My french fries are too dry!
This coupon expired last Thursday!
My cellphone is getting very poor reception!
These toothpicks are kind of pointy!
Actually, I think I cut my gums.
Is it bleeding?
Look and tell me if it’s bleeding.
It’s bleeding, isn’t it.
Really? Huh!
I swear I can taste blood.

I CAN TASTE MY OWN BLOOD!

CHAIN OF PAIN!
CHAIN OF PAIN!
CHAIN OF PAIN!

Sam Logan

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3/12/2007

ZeFrank and JoCo make my day…

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 1:46 pm

So, The Show with ZeFrank is ending.. but I got a little nerdgasm when I watched the 3/8/07 show: Jonathan Coulton! You see… this is hard to explain to anyone who hasn’t been watching Ze all this time. Ze’s internship at the League of Awesomeness is basically over, which is why The Show is coming to an end… in an earlier episode, he challenged the Fabulosos to a game of chess, and lost, so he had to submit to a demand, and that demand was for him and a guitar and 10 minutes of his stupid songs. So, he got Jonathan Coulton to provide the guitar (and the singing), and he was just on screen and.. okay, so only me and a select group of fans will get this, but, hey, nerdgasm, I actually squealed like a little girl when JoCo showed up.


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3/3/2007

Oh, Eurovision: Vampires are alive

Filed under: — Katsushiro @ 1:12 pm

Found this over on Dethroner, and while I could make snarky comments of my own, I think I’ll just quote the stuff from that site, as it’s lovely:

Eurovision is a yearly song contest, sort of a proto-American Idol, which has mutated into some strange generator of discordant, embarrassing pop gems. (See: Lordi.)

Switzerland’s entry for 2007 is this amazing travesty called “Vampires Are Alive,” at its lyrical crux completely missing that vampires, by defintion, are not alive, and then spinning out from there in a shower of blood and synchronized dance.

Sample lyric: “I am a vampire. I’m a slave./I sleep through the daylight, hence my grave.” These guys make Celine Dion look like Celine Dio. Don’t watch at work unless your co-workers irony shields are way, way up. You might never live it down.

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