Warming to the Subject

If I never hear another word about global warming, it will be too soon.  To me, this constant back and forth about climate change is the most intellectually bankrupt exercise of all time. I don’t care if 99.9% of scientists think that man-made global warming is a reality, and I don’t care what percentage of the populace at large doesn’t believe a word of it.  The entire argument strikes me as the worst sort of red herring, and the people who believe in global warming are just feeding a machine of counter-productive idiocy.

The only reason I can imagine that anyone would even care whether or not global warming is real is because they want to stop the behaviors that are causing it to happen.  As long as they allow the argument to be framed on these terms, though, they are making it impossible for themselves.  If you say, “Pollution and carbon emissions are causing global warming” and a polluter or a carbon emitter doesn’t believe you, they will just ignore you and continue on their merry way.  If the people running the companies doing all the polluting aren’t convinced by broad scientific concensus, what are they ever going to be convinced by?  More importantly, if the people who are putting the policymakers in office don’t even possess the scientific literacy to understand your data, much less arrive at an informed conclusion about it, what is the point of beating this drum for years on end?  As more and more scientists make it clear that, in their mind, global warming caused by human beings is an undeniable truth…  what?  Nothing has happened, and nothing is going to happen.
 
By talking about pollution and carbon emissions in the framework of global warming, we have allowed the burden of proof to be shifted to a place it never should have been.  Why should scientists have to prove to the public that pollution and carbon emissions are raising global temperature averages?  Let’s assume for a second that pretty much every living scientist is just totally wrong, or a politically-motivated liar, and that human activity has made absolutely no difference whatsoever in terms of average temperatures or ice cap depletion.  Does that automatically make it an awesome idea to pump toxic chemicals into the water supply or to fill the air with dense concentrations of chemical gasses?
 
Instead of continuing to prop up this system wherein, if you can’t convince the public at large that factories and automobiles and all the other industries we engage in that introduce megatons of chemicals and gasses into the environment, then they have no reason to stop doing it, how about we switch the burden of proof to the other side?  Instead of trying the same old thing that hasn’t worked for decades, why don’t we ask these people to name one single positive outcome for public health and safety that could ever arise from the way we do things now?  If the scientific community just leaned back on their lab stools and said, “Fine, then, we’ll drop the whole issue if you can tell us a single imaginable scenario in which chemical runoff and carbon dioxide overproduction are going to make you or your children healthier,” what possible response could there be?  The only possible reply I can think of is, “Well, if we do this, it’s going to kill jobs!”  To those people I say:  this country has been bleeding jobs for at least 25 years while also pumping poison into the environment, so why should we keep pumping poison into the environment when it has been proven beyond any shadow of a doubt that it isn’t going to keep jobs in the US anyway?  Furthermore, it has been proven time and time again that one of the most effective methods of job creation is infrastructure development.  If anything, trying to install more environmentally responsible industries would create an entire class of jobs that doesn’t currently exist while also making this country a safer and healthier place to live.
 
People love nothing more than being contrary, and they hate nothing more than being told what to do by someone else, especially someone else who is smarter and more accomplished than they will ever be.  If a scientist, or Al Gore, or whoever, tells some random voter in the Midwest that they need to start voting in such a way as to cut this stuff down, it is abundantly clear that their reaction will be to bristle at the condescension inherent in that kind of edict.  If we ask that person, though, to give their ideas on how pollution and unchecked emissions and lack of regulation could possibly be of benefit to mankind, they are not going to be able to think of a single thing to say and they are also going to be more likely to listen because they are being engaged in a discourse instead of preached down to from the lofty halls of academia.  Instead of concentrating on how right we are because we believe in climate change, how about we start concentrating on the best way to actually do something about it?

May the Force Be Haiku

 

Hey, Mos Eisley guard,
We know you’re looking for droids!
These two are not them.
 
 
 
Oh! Boba Fett.
Once, a feared bounty hunter.
Now, Sarlacc fodder.
 
 
 
Commander Solo,
You took Lando for a ride
and the Princess, too.
 
 
 
Leia, you haunt me.
Choke my big slug with your chain.
Metal bikini!
 
 
 
Always two there are.
Master and an apprentice.
Dooku is neither.
 
 
 
Watch for that trapdoor!
Jabba will put you down it.
You are rancor lunch!
 
 
 
That stuck up princess!
I may be a nerf herder,
but I ain’t scruffy!
 
 
 
Tusken Raider scum
always ride in single file
to hide their numbers.
 
 
 

 

Paging Dr. Pepper

Am I the only person who is tired of Dr. Pepper and their nonsensical marketing campaigns? I’ll ignore their obviously ridiculous assertion that they have created a diet soda that tastes like anything besides mouth cancer and self-loathing, and instead concentrate on the absurd notion that a can of Dr. Pepper is somehow a magical conglomeration of 23 delicious flavors. Really, guys? I’ve had a Dr. Pepper or two in my time, so I’m willing to admit that it has slightly more flavors than an ordinary soda. I can see cherry, and vanilla, and high fructose corn syrup. Unless you count early onset diabetes and tooth decay as flavors, that still leaves 20.

Furthermore, who exactly do they think they are impressing with these claims? In the minds of Dr. Pepper’s marketing team, are people holding soda tastings at swanky Manhattan apartment buildings? Do they think rich socialites are holding gatherings where they are pouring tiny amounts of Dr. Pepper into crystal glasses, admiring the bouquet, swishing it around in their mouths, and then spitting it out? Who exactly are they fooling? Let’s face it, if you are buying a Dr. Pepper you are doing it because you want a huge amount of processed sugar and caffeine in your gullet, and you probably don’t have the palette to identify 23 flavors even if they did actually exist.

In Which We Author Our Demise

There are very few things I find more horrifying than humanoid robots. People are bad enough on their own, but stripping everything from a human being but logic centers is especially terrifying.

Years ago, Honda guaranteed that I would never sleep soundly again when they debuted their humanoid "helper" robot, ASIMO. What this thing is supposed to help people do, besides die or serve as a power source for our robot masters, I will never understand.

Even more inexplicable is why they decided it needed to look like a four foot tall version of a LEGO Star Wars Stormtrooper figure. If you can look at a picture of one of those things without imagining 10,000 of them marching through the streets of Chicago in lockstep carrying blaster rifles, you are a person I just can't relate to.

Toyota, not to be outdone, quickly debuted their own mechanized horror, Toyotashi. Toyotashi, as if ASIMO wasn't creepy enough, has the ability to play a trumpet. After all, what is an invading army of robot overlords without a corps of heralds to blow the doom of humanity on their brassy horns?

Clearly, this has been out of control for years now, but now Honda has made their final, fatal mistake. Recently, Honda's Advanced Telecommunications Research Institute unveiled yet another new robot which is capable of, get this, using MRI technology to read human brain waves and replicate human movements. That's right. If you think about clenching your left hand into a fist, the robot will clench its left hand into a fist.

If you are thinking to yourself, "Wow, that has some amazing applications in assisting the disabled to be more self-sufficient", then I pity you. Basically what Honda has announced is that now, when the robot coup finally happens, there will be no defense. Previously, perhaps our human ingenuity could have trumped the cold, hard logic of our potential overlords, but that hope just withered on the vine. What defense can we concoct when they will read our minds and counteract it? After we are overwhelmed and humanity is reduced to a slave race, a simple implant in all newborn humans will guarantee that we can no longer fight back. Our every thought, our every intention, will be an open book for these constructs of metal and evil. No sooner will resistance be contemplated than it will be identified, processed, and brutally crushed.

If anyone needs me, I'll be under my bed.

Lofty Claims

When I tell you that this is going to be the greatest blog of all time, I do so with a surplus of confidence. Take it from someone who has made this mistake before: doubt at your own risk!