Earth's Orbit? Conspiracy!

Friday, February 16, 2007

This has been making the rounds today, but I thought I would draw more attention to it. Warren Chisum, chairman of the Texas House Appropriations Committee, circulated a memo last week to members of the Texas House of Representatives that argues against the teaching of evolution in school on the grounds that evolution, the Big Bang, and the notion of earth's orbiting around the sun are all part of a massive Jewish conspiracy. You can read a scanned copy of the memo here. The memo directs its readers this this website, an anti-evolution, anti-Copernican site that makes the case that the tenets of modern cosmology have their roots in ancient Jewish Kabbalistic tradition, should be counted as religiously-based, and thus, should not be taught in schools. Now, I can understand (sort of) the desire to argue against evolution on religious grounds, but why in the world would a prominent politician attach his name to such a far-fetched, anti-Semitic conspiracy document?

Heretical Imperative?

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

The following is taken from a summary I wrote for my Creation, Evolution, and Intelligent Design course. I realized today that I haven't yet shared any of my reflections from that class, so, here we go. This quote is taken from an article in which Robert Pennock (an evolutionary theorist) is responding to William Dembski (an Intelligent Design theorist).

[Dembski] writes, “Design theorists are no friend of theistic evolution.” (I have quoted this line on several occasions, but in one article the last word was printed “evolutionists” instead of “evolution.” Let me assure Dembski that the mistake was unintentional and not “by design.” I do not know how the error was introduced, but I should have caught it during proofing and I apologize for missing it. Dembski took offense at the error, and was quite correct when he complained that there is a huge difference between refusing friendship with a group of people rather than with their ideas.
- Robert Pennock, “The Wizards of ID,” Intelligent Design Creationism and its Critics, p. 648.



I find Pennock’s open apology (which occurs, literally, in the middle of his article) fascinating. In the context of a rather contentious debate, which the Evolution-ID debate surely is, it is entirely possible and in fact probable that parties on either side of the debate will become offended at the writings and/or actions of those on the other. Even simple misunderstandings have the potential to create heated arguments and drive the wedge of mistrust between academics. The creation/evolution/ID debate is volatile. In part, this is due to the political considerations involved. However, I believe there is also something more interesting going on. In science and philosophy, one must take care not to reconstruct the argument of an opponent as a straw man. Scientists and philosophers, rather, give their opponents the benefit of the doubt and construct the opposing argument in as strong a manner as possible. Part of this is professional courtesy; after all, science and philosophy, strictly speaking, are supposed to be objective and impersonal. That is, when someone criticizes my argument, I should not take their criticism as a personal attack. Nor, on the other hand, should criticisms of an argument be constructed in such a manner so as to criticize the person rather than the argument; this is the ad hominem fallacy.

However, there is increased risk of lines being crossed between criticism of arguments and criticism of people in the case of the evolution/ID debate. Why is this so? Intelligent Design and other forms of creationism (whether they want to admit it or not) have a built-in ideological dimension. Dembski and his colleagues in the ID camp aren’t merely disinterested scientists making arguments for argument’s sake. Rather, these scientists are committed theists (most of them Christian theists) who have a lot invested in the notion of theism. Any theist would agree that to believe in God (and here I refer to the personal God in which Dembski and others probably believe) necessarily involves more than intellectual assent, but rather involves the heart. There is a vital spiritual dimension to belief in God. This leads me to two points. First, it is easy to see how criticism of Intelligent Design can easily become personal. Criticism of the way these scientists have chosen to justify their belief in the divine might be considered tantamount to denying God and attacking theism. Second, it could be that the “professional courtesy” of science and philosophy breaks down to some extent when it comes to arguments for God. Though they are framed like scientific arguments, theories like Intelligent Design have, as I have argued, an important ideological dimension that tends make them personal, at least more personal, for instance, than a theory about the mechanism of photosynthesis. There could be a sense in which ID theorists and evolutionary theorist alike have a “heretical imperative.” For ID theorists, denial of God vis a vis the denial of ID and subsequent argument in favor methodological naturalism is tantamount to heresy. The imperative for the ID theorists is to convert the unbelievers and to correct their unbelief. For the evolutionists, the denial of methodological naturalism as the only valid scientific worldview is, too, tantamount to heresy; it is thus incumbent upon the Pennocks and Dawkinses to rid the scientific community of such grievous errors. In other words, both sides are forced by this debate to defend their turf; both sides see the other as encroaching on their sacred territory.

Given the above reflections, Pennock does the right thing by apologizing to Dembski. Perhaps the only way to avoid bitter heatedness in this very contentious debate is to apologize early and often when one’s opponents have been offended.

Goodbye to the God of the Underworld

Thursday, August 24, 2006

As of today, every astronomy textbook is out of date. I wrote last week about the proposed new definition of planets that would have expanded the Solar System by three. The definition did not fly (no pun intended), and as a result, the beloved (?) ninth planet Pluto, named for the Roman god of the underworld, is no longer considered a planet. Fare thee well, Pluto. We hardly knew you. Especially because you take 247.9 years to orbit the sun. We here at BCDees.com wish you the best of luck as you continue to traverse (albeit quite slowly) the icy outer reaches of the solar system.

If you ask me, the whole thing is quite funny. Back in the 1800s, we were claiming every bit of territory we could get our hands on. There was never any talk of, "Well gee, it's not really a continent. It's a sub-continent. Hardly worth the effort." Where's our sense of imperialism now? We're just gonna cut off and dismiss a potential planet? I'm telling you right now (and you can quote me on this): if we don't stake our claim to Pluto now, next thing you know those creeps from the Alpha Centauri system will be planting their flag in its icy craters.

So Human...

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

One of the big headlines this morning involved a redefinition of the word "planet" that retains Pluto as a planet and opens the door for three other celestial bodies to be labeled planets in our solar system. This would expand the number of planets in our system from nine to twelve and make countless textbooks and astronomical maps obsolete. However, this proposed new definition is still a point of contention among astronomers, some of whom still want a stricter definition that would exclude Pluto. Will our solar system be expanded this month to include Ceres, Charon, and 2003 UB313? Stay tuned...

The prospect of new planets is always exciting. However, since the three under consideration (and Pluto, for that matter) are essentially giant lumps of space rock, it's a little more difficult to get excited or passionate.

This morning's news got me thinking about my first intellectual love, astronomy, and some of the interesting issues the study of the cosmos brings to mind. One particularly interesting issue - to me, at least - is the notion of star registry (for example, see the International Star Registry). Naming a star with a registry is suggested by many as a romantic gift, as a way to preserve one's name forever in the cosmos. To me, however, this is the height of human arrogance. Naming stars for identification purposes is one thing. For example, we call the star closest to the Sun Alpha Centauri. Other celestial objects are named for whoever first discovered them. This makes sense. It is for identification. But paying money to name a star is just pure vanity. You didn't discover it. And it's clearly not for identification. No serious scientist is going to publish a paper on the Willie Nelson star. It's pure vanity, and a silly kind of vanity at that. To top it all off, there could (conceivably) be people living around that star! They probably have their own name for it. And if they are orbiting it, it's theirs to name. I just think it's incredibly ridiculous for companies to go selling things that NO ONE CAN EVER OWN. I mean, think about it. How can you ever collect on registering a star. Even if you went there, there's no way you could ever claim a star.

Perhaps I'm just being silly.

As sort of a corollary to the preceding discussion, the notion of star registry and the idea of "owning" a piece of real estate in the cosmos really makes you think about the idea of owning property here on earth. One wonders who it was that first thought up the idea of actually "owning" a piece of our planet, something that not one of us made. When you think about property in cosmic term - for example, "owning" a star - it really points to how silly ownership is on a planetary scale - for example, "owning" a forest. Now, I understand that by putting labor into a particular place (by farming it, for example) one mixes labor and resources and creates something we call property. But the notion that you can ever own the land itself, something so much greater than any of us... it just seems silly. It's as if an ant climbed on top of an apple and then supposed that it owned the apple. Well, of course the ant does not own the apple, it is merely "on" the apple and perhaps being sustained by the apple.

So, I guess my question is: has everything been reduced to property? Can anything and everything be bought and sold? In a world where people try to sell their virginity on ebay, where stars can be registered, where televangelists seem to put even God up for sale, is there anything so sacred that it cannot be bought, that is cannot be sold, that it only IS? I worry that all we see ourselves as are consumers, all that exists are merely products, and the mysterious dynamics of life has been reduced to the relationship between consumer and product.

Shelter from the Storm

Saturday, September 24, 2005

So, all week we heard that Rita was going to hit Austin after plowing through Houston. People here in Austin were ready for the worst. Lots of folks stocked up on water and such. And then the hurricane changed course. So, instead of the rain and wind that were originally predicted, it is actually an entirely nice day. So that's nice.

It's bizarre, though, because now Austin (and I suppose Dallas, too) is home to both New Orleans and Houston refugees. All the hotels in town are booked, there is practically no gas to be had, and even the schools and other shelters are filled to capacity. There are even Houston refugees staying at the seminary; I ran into some of them last night at our Fall Fest. It took them multiple hours to get here, even though Houston is only 2.5 hours away. Now that is crazy. It is awe-inspiring, not to mention scary, how much trouble natural phenomena such as hurricanes can cause. We think we are so advanced in our grasp of science, but in the end, we are still very much at the mercy of our planet and natural forces. How arrogant we tend to act in the face of nature, but ultimately how small and helpless we are. Civilization, science, technology... perhaps they are, at the end of the day, just human pretensions, just ways of making ourselves feel more secure in a complex and frightening world than we really are. It is humbling to think about.

My first week of tests and paper is now behind me. The verdict? No problem. Neither of the tests gave me much of a problem and the paper went fairly quickly. So, this is definitely a good sign. Granted, the real test will be when I get the grades back, but I'm not really worried at all. Now, I've just got another paper and another test between me and fall break.

Exciting news: I read the other day that Duck Tales is coming out on DVD! YEEEEESSS!!! I hope that at least someone who reads this understands and agrees just how exciting this is. I mean, seriously. Duck Tales. Possibly the greatest Disney cartoon ever made. I am psyched.

Other exciting news: theologian Stanley Hauerwas is going to be in Austin (well, Georgetown) this next week. He is giving two lectures at Southwestern (of which he is apparently an alum) on Thursday. I am definitely going to try to see him. Yay for cool speakers coming to town!

I actually went out the other night. I went with Carter (my APTS buddy, kinda like a fraternity big brother except without the fraternity) and a couple other people to a bar called the Saxon Pub to see a couple of bands. We heard Carolyn Wonderland (who is a really charming blues singer) and the South Austin Jug Band (which was just delightful - i love folky blue-grass kinda music). It was a good time for sure.

Anyway, with the absence of a hurricane, this is a fairly quiet weekend in my neck of the woods. The Austin City Limits festival is going on across town and I am insanely jealous of all those who could afford to go. As for me, it looks like it will be an evening of movies in the apartment... and possibly also ice cream, since that is always a good idea.

Way to Go, Carlos!

Friday, September 24, 2004

Well, it's been quite a week. On Wednesday night, we had the surprise party for Carrie. Wow, it was a great party. We had a pinata and pin the tail on the donkey, plus cake and tiramasu. The best part was that Carrie was actually surprised and a lot of cool people showed up, so it was definitely good times. Also, we took Carrie as an XTX little sister, so it was twice the good times. She was definitely a bit surprised by that one, too. All in all, it was a great evening and well worth all the preparation we did for it.

Yesterday was all the LI convocationness, which meant it was quite a long day and, naturally, I had to be in the coat and tie all day. Fortunately, the speaker (Peter Bogdonavich) was actually quite entertaining and gave a very interesting speech about the personalities of various Hollywood stars and directors. He even had movie clips (which were cued up by his very helpful assistant, Carlos). It was probably the best LI speech I've heard in my tenure here at Austin College, mostly because it wasn't the same old cookie cutter leadership speech that gets recycled over and over again. So, yay for that! Also, last night was the OZfest party at the Refuge. I decided to go as Kurt Cobain (complete with a syringe)... I was a fairly big hit at the party, but it was ungodly hot so I didn't actually stay all that long. Probably for the best. I can only handle so much partiness. It's so much better (in my opinion) when it's small. The more people there are, the hotter it gets and then it gets less fun. Oh well. It was still good times and such. Plus, several people dressed up, which was quite amusing as well.

Now, I am feeling bitter about science. Rachel Baumann and I spent almost 2 hours doing this experiment today, only to be informed that we had done it incorrectly. Greeeat. These scientists just don't seem to feel the need to explain anything. They always assume you know what's going on. They don't think it's necessary to show you what the end result of the experiment is supposed to look like. It's incredibly annoying, especially if you (like me) have not done any kind of lab work since high school (which means about 5 years ago). I am completely clueless when it comes to lab science, so it is completely unhelpful and obnoxious when the professor does not go out of his way to make sure people know how to do things. Science sucks! End rant.

Okay, so it's the weekend. Tonight, Kellie is going to a Ranger game with the OZs, so I am going to finish this powerpoint for tomorrow and then find some other activities to do. Tomorrow, we're going to help JW at ACT in Dallas, and then probably doing more fun Dallas-related activities. That should be nice. And let us not forget the upcoming Beatles service at the UU church on Sunday. Good times are indeed at hand. Praise be to something.