Wednesday, May 27

how far would you go to strike it rich?

How far would you go to strike it rich? My little mini-documentary explores a vast network of underground tunnels begun in the 1800's by miners driven to pull precious silver from beneath the mountains of Arizona. What prompted them to risk their lives hundreds of feet below the surface of the earth? The history of post-Civil War America, the lead in to World War I, and an icon of American prosperity all meet in the Silver Prince.

It's my dad's mine...and he's looking to sell. So, if you have the itch to get into the mining business, let me know... ;)



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Tuesday, May 19

Look at me, I'm swallowing a sword!

So, is intelligence born or cultivated? Do dull people happen or are they made? I have decided that this is something I really need to know for ethical reasons. And sanity reasons. Should I pity the frustratingly disengaged and unaware I encounter, or should I scold them or their influences? To satisfy my mind and ensure that my angst is properly placed, I need to know where to put the blame when an unguided person inflicts my senses.

Do my questions sound conceited to you? That's probably because you're confusing knowledge with intelligence. No worries, it happens all the time. We see a person that knows a lot and we equate that with being intelligent. The ability to retain a large quantity of facts could be a sign of intelligence. Being smart, however, is not the same as being intelligent. So, when I'm asking about intelligence, I am not pretending to be able to look down my nose at the poor huddled masses groveling below from atop my own mountain of recallable information. Quite the opposite. Most people I meet know more than than I do. I really believe that.  

So, if knowledge is not the same as intelligence, what is intelligence. Ye olde Oxford Dictionary says it's, "the ability to acquire and apply knowledge and skills." Acquire and apply. Knowledge and skills. Intelligence is not only knowing, it is informing your decisions with that knowledge. 

The Gulf Conflict of 1991 introduced the civilian to several new military technologies. Among these "new" (new to public awareness) high-tech weapons were so-called "smart" missiles. What made them "smart" was their ability to make mid-course adjustments based on sensor and GPS data that could alert the missile to obstacles in its flight path. Previously, similar missiles could be pre-programmed with information about target location, but once the missile was on its way it was "dumb" - it couldn't self-correct to respond to changes.

As it is with projectiles, so it is with people. Dumb people can't self-correct their plan of action, or their assumptions, or their ideas, or their habits to respond to changes in their "target" - their desired outcome. Smart people, on the other hand, make continual on-the-fly adjustments to their behavior in a simultaneous process of: (1) using the knowledge they have, (2) acquiring new knowledge from their current position (3) correcting their flight path in light of 1 and 2. 

You've probably heard Aristotle's classic logical syllogism:
All men are mortal.
Socrates is a man.
Therefore, Socrates is mortal.

Well, allow me to adapt it: 
Most people are dumb. 
Dumb people are frustrating. 
Therefore, most people are frustrating.

And I have just solved one of the great mysteries of my life. I'm serious. I just had a breakthrough moment. Wow. Blogging is like therapy, man.

I've always known from my own experience that most people are frustrating. (C'mon. Be honest. You think most people are frustrating, too.) I never thought through why. Most people are frustrating because most are dumb. And most are dumb because....drumroll...they lack the capacity to change. They don't have "the ability to acquire and apply knowledge and skills." They might have lots of bits of information stored away, but they do not make use of that information to adjust their behavior based on that information. That's why it is so difficult to interact with most people; to converse, teach, learn from, relate to, romance, and collaborate with them. They are not intelligent.

You know how it is. You have a friend that's gone through a string of bad relationships. She keeps coming to you crying in her beer about how she'll never find Mr. Right. You keep pointing out that she keeps going out with the same type of guys from the same type of places. She agrees, but continues the pattern. And you wait for that periodic "woe is me" phone call. That's frustrating for you because she is literally being dumb. No change in behavior in light of what she knows. Not intelligent.

Come to think of it, Vegas is pretty much operating its business model on the fact that most people are not intelligent. "Gee, maybe if you pull the lever this time, some shiny coins will come out and the bells with ding." Throw in the fact that once in a while at random times pulling the lever does work...and you've got conditioned behavior banking - pun intended - on dumb people.

I'm not ranting here. Honest. I'm just basking in a moment of illumination. Now I know why I am generally frustrated with the human population. This is my grand unification theory of sociology. They don't adapt. They don't adjust. They don't do what they know. Most people are not intelligent.

This explains so much of what goes on in the world. Why are people still writing books? Because the intelligent people are trying to repackage information that's mostly already out there for the dumb people. Maybe a pretty cover and some hip stories will trick the unintelligent into stumbling into some mid-flight corrections? Hope springs (or in this case, lures) eternal. 

Advertising. You don't really encounter a lot of different products being advertised, it's actually a few products presented in new ways. They're trying to crack into your behaviors and prompt a change. The challenge they face is that we are creatures of habit. That's the nice way of saying that most people lack intelligence and therefore resist changing their behaviors based on what they know or learn. 

Dumb people are why we have pastors and why pastors (or teachers, or professors, or educators) have to jump from burning buildings, juggle flaming torches, and perform other educational feats for a moment of the masses' attention. (In fact, I'm swallowing a sword right now as I type, hoping to keep you interested.) Most of what they know can be learned from books at your local library. Yet, being the adorable creatures of habit they are, most people won't learn. And if they do learn, it won't change what they do. Their lives and their world will not benefit from the focused energy of a population that identifies community needs and responds with creative solutions. No. They will just keep going to Wal-mart and playing with the toys they buy until they break. Then repeat. They are dumb. They are following a course for their lives -- from their driving habits, to their relationships, to their career choices -- based on whatever trajectory their childhood, their chosen selection of sitcoms, and their college professor programmed in.

If nothing else, the fact that most people are dumb (Yes, it's a fact. Please don't make me start listing examples.) really does a number on the Enlightenment ideals this country was founded on. Especially the notion that education is a magical force that automatically empowers people to make great choices. The power of knowledge to transform lives is unquestioned by nearly everyone. Parents dream of sending their children to college because they will go in as dumb people and come out of the magical box of higher education and they'll be...smart! And smart people make money and make great choices. If everyone only knew that you can get STDs, then we'd all use a condom. If we all just had the right set of information transfered to us, there's no doubt we would have a peaceful, green, productive world. If everyone just went to church, our town would be happy and everyone's marriage would last, right? If they just knew what the Bible says, right? Riiiiight. 

There's knowing and there's doing and somewhere between those, somewhere between "acquire....apply" there's a mysterious "and." As Shakespere would say, "There's the rub." (What was he doing, grilling meat?) I'm not the first to notice this mystic "and," this mysterious substance that can scramble the neuro-pathways connecting the mind and the hands. Modern philosophers like Roseau and Nietzsche noticed the separation between knowing and doing and when they pointed it out, it disrupted the flow of Enlightenment thinking like an idiot on his phone durning rush hour traffic. Knowing is necessary for making intelligent decisions, but it is not sufficient. Burried deep in us as people is that all-important "and" - the missing link of intelligence. 

May I take a second for a tangent? [Nietzshce gets a lot of bad press for his famous statement, "God is dead." As though he was an atheist. What he actually says is, "God is dead; and we killed him." And what he means is that the ideas of the Enlightenment -- that man and his reason are supreme -- had removed the validity of a belief in the Christian God that had been the foundation of western civilization for centuries. And now that God is "dead" we are left with a bleak outlook on life that can't account for why people still do dumb things (why reason alone can't solve humanity's problems) and provides no alternative explanation. This line of thinking, in my opinion, is the friend of Christians looking to engage today's culture. Especially since Nietzchce is considered by many to be a source for postmodern thinking. It's a great question to ask people: "Ok, God is out of the picture and sin is no longer an explanation for what's wrong with the world - what's your idea for a replacement of this model?" So don't throw him out with the bath water. He noticed a critical flaw in Relativism and Rationalism, i.e. our society.] Done.

Lest this sound like some kind of high and mighty rant, I have to be quick to admit that I am actually the poster child for dumb. You can't see me, but I'm really on the movie poster of Dumb and Dumber next to Jim Carrey.  I'm so dumb that I keep getting frustrated by dumb people and don't do anything about it; and then when I encounter unintelligent people in the future, I get frustrated again. How dumb is that? Talk about failure to apply knowledge and skills! I know that most people are dumb, yet I am surprised when I come across a dumb person. Now that is dumb.

Somewhere, I had a moment of intelligence and I came up with a solution to try to break out of of the dumb-ness cycle. The plan was to basically assume that all people are dumb. This definitely solved the surprise-factor. No more dumb people sneaking up on me and triggering frustration! I knew they were dumb all along. Now that's intelligent. Only problem was, assuming everyone is dumb is self-defeating because I had to assume that I was also dumb. Plus, it didn't really fit the facts because most people are dumb but not all. The plan backfired.

That's when I decided to write this blog. I didn't want to be dumb and I didn't want to be surprised and frustrated by the unintelligence of others that I encounter. My new plan is to figure out who to blame for the fact that most people are dumb so I can: (1) know how to respond to lack of intelligence when I encounter it (pity? scorn? sympathy?), and (2) assign culpability for this rash of dumbness so that all my frustration can be put to productive use. I'll be the Smokey the Bear of Dumbness: "Only you can prevent epidemic unintelligence." I would even wear some kind of mascot costume, if that's what it would take. It would be way easier than swallowing this sword every time I want your attention. It's very hard on the esophagus.

So, is intelligence born or cultivated? Do dull people happen or are they made?

Besides, you're not one of those people that has to be lured into learning something and applying what you learn to your decisions, are you? You didn't really need that whole "I'm-swallowing-a-sword" thing to get you to read this blog, did you? 

Naaahhhh.


Friday, May 15

Twitter now has tweets!

We've had a guest on our balcony for the past week. She flew in last Friday, and we named her "Twitter."

Well, Twitter has some little "tweets" today in her nest. She's amazingly trusting of us, letting us get close enough to snap some pictures!

Wednesday, May 13

Your Faith - Then and Now

I'm working on a project this summer...and I need your help. Would you be willing to take 1 minute and fill out the "Your Faith -- Then and Now" survey located on the side bar of this page? It's completely anonymous, and you don't even have to navigate away from the page. Answering the 7 questions will really be helpful! And, if you'd really like to make it to my short list of favorite people, you can even share my quiz on your facebook or blog! =)

If you have any questions or suggestions, go ahead and leave then below...Thanks in advance!

Sunday, May 10

Finding the Farm

I celebrate the end of my first year at DTS with my GPS...hunting for something off the beaten path. It's one of my favorite things to do -- snooping around places I'd never normally go. It's called geocaching. You can learn more about geocaching here.


Sunday, May 3

5 Big Pigs

By now, you're either sick with or sick of the swine flu.  As media outlets pigs out on the fear frenzy inspired by the whopping 700 cases of the influenza strain worldwide, who gets left with their tails between their legs? That's right, pigs. So, in the interest of fairness, I've rooted around for this list of five famous pigs.



1. Piggly Wiggly

This pig owns his own grocery store chain. That's pretty sweet. When you see this grinning character hamming it up on his own company sign, you know some southern comfort food is near. However, that smile takes a more sinister turn when you realize he's wearing a butcher's hat. Creepy. It kind of gives a new meaning to "bringing home the bacon." No thanks, Piggly. I said I wanted to meet your friends...not eat your friends.




2. P-I-G

When you're young and you have all summer to kill with the neighbor kids, you spend hours in the driveway showing off your tricky basketball moves with game after game of H-O-R-S-E. Fast forward 20 years. When you've just had thanksgiving dinner and the 30 pounds you put on in college have left you with a 6 inch vertical jump...it's time to play P-I-G. Forty percent shorter game...100% of the glory.




3. Pigs in a Blanket

Petting zoos, farms, and cartoons are all great places to see little piggy, but be honest -- your favorite place to find a fine swine is snuggling up in a blanket of golden-brown goodness. 




4. Norman, the world's biggest pig (2001-2008)

To prove that the ancestors of the modern hog could have held its own in the days of the dinorsaurs, farmers bread Norman. You might get away with pushing Piglet around, but this is 1,000 lbs of pork chops that will bust your chops. Call someone a big pig they take it as an insult. Norman just snorts.




5. Wilbur

Before reading Charlotte's Web, the only person I knew named Wilbur was my grandfather. After reading the E.B. White classic, I still only knew one person named Wilbur. But, I also knew that animals were probably talking about me behind my back, spider webs could contain secret messages, and that somewhere behind the layers of mud, harry skin, and blubber pigs have hearts. And are easily distracted by trash under the grandstands.


Friday, May 1

Hope: Flip the Switch


We crave hope like bugs crave porch lights.

Barack Obama's book title, The Audacity of Hope, and the favorable response by many Americans to this book -- and his entire campaign for that matter -- illustrate the human being's magnetic attraction to anything resembling hope.  While the hope many speak of is synonymous with a loosely defined “dream” (as in “American Dream”, rags to riches, etc.) for a better future, the true nature of hope is more concrete, more demanding, and more powerful.

We Christians are to blame for the confusion. The church does a wonderful job of telling our culture where it is going wrong.  Not even so much how it is going wrong - as in, an explanation of the defect in terms that define it and propose correction - just specific instances of wrong, like a referee blowing the whistle when the ball goes out of bounds.  Appraisal of this kind is one function of the Christian faith in a individual and in society at large. However, Christ did not come merely to point out the flaws of fallen humanity.  That was only half his mission. 

For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved. (John 3:17)

Christ did much more than merely highlight the shortcomings of sinners.  Christ offered what every longing heart craves. A rescue.  Redemption.  If we are to address our world as Christ did, then we must not neglect to offer hope.

The hope we offer is only as good as the hope we ourselves enjoy.  Why is the Church not offering hope to people in our culture? One reason is because individuals in the church are living without hope themselves.  Upward mobility / “Be all you can be” is such an ingrained value to our American society that this vague American Dream has replaced the robust notion of hope that our faith espouses. When we speak of God giving us hope or of having hope we seem to be thinking more of a Barack Obama-type “If God were president (or king, or “lord” or whatever), then he might make things better for me” dream.  Or the “If I just have faith, things will work out in the end” idea.

May I suggest that we don't have dreams, we practice hope. Hope is not something we have. Hope is something we do.

For God is not unjust so as to forget your work and the love which you have shown toward His name, in having ministered and in still ministering to the saints. And we desire that each one of you show the same diligence so as to realize the full assurance of hope until the end, so that you will not be sluggish, but imitators of those who through faith and patience inherit the promises. (Hebrews 6:10-12)

An old commentator of yesteryear puts it this way: 

Hope is...made up of an earnest desire for an object, and a corresponding expectation of obtaining it. The hope of heaven is made up of an earnest wish to reach heaven, and a corresponding expectation of it...The full assurance of that hope exists where there is the highest desire of heaven, and such corresponding evidence of personal piety, as to leave no doubt that it will be ours. (Barnes NT Commentaries)

People are drawn to hope like bugs to a porch light. So while some are huddled in their homes peeking out their curtains at the scary shadows they see scurrying around in our dark world, let's you and me flip the switch, and let the light shine.

Hope starts with us.

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