Schrödinger's cat is a thought experiment proposed by Austrian-Irish physicist Erwin Schrödinger in 1935 to explore the uncertainty of the state of everyday objects when subject to the laws of quantum mechanics. In this problem, Schrödinger proposes that when a cat is placed in a box with a radioactive isotope and a vial of poison that will break when exposed to radioactive decay, the uncertainty inherent in predicting the state of a subatomic particle such as that emitted in radioactive decay will cause the cat to exist in the quantum state of being both alive and dead. This uncertain state will persist until someone looks into the box, collapses the quantum wave function holding the cat in both of these states, and sees the result.
Sometimes I feel like the guy holding the box with the cat in it, afraid to look in the box, and in constant trepidation over what my investigation will uncover. Other times I feel like the cat, trapped between uncertain possible futures. This blog is an attempt to explore the constant mysteries of life where ever they may come from and try to put a friendly human face on a cold, uncaring, and chaotic universe.
What would you do? Would you open the box to uncover the mystery and risk your curiosity killing the cat? Or would you let the mystery endure and build a story upon it, secure in the knowledge that whatever we learn, life goes on, in one state or another?
It is a shame when jobs or "art" becomes obsolete. Sometimes I think of technology as cheating. With AI and writing, it's surprising to see what the "program" comes up with. I've only seen it tested on tv once. I haven't done a lot of research into it, but I would say that I don't like what I've seen so far. I feel like it takes away from those of us who put so much work into our writing. People who haven't honed their craft use it to make money. It all comes down to money, doesn't it?
Agreed. When it comes right down to it- I don't doubt that life and intelligent life exists somewhere in the cosmos beyond our planet. The trillions of galaxies and systems makes it fairly likely.
But I strongly doubt that aliens decided our little planet filled with an amazingly stupid and destructive species that seems dead-set on destroying itself and the only planet it can live on is a universal tour destination. We just aren't that special. Or that smart. And yeah- if another civilization that has the capability to travel at or past the speed of light which science can't even prove is possible yet- I'm pretty certain they could do so without us ever figuring it out.
And I'm with you. Blurry blobs and fuzzy pictures don't qualify as proof and just because we don't know what they are- does not mean it's aliens.
Absolutely agree! No, the burden of proof hasn't shifted. Extraordinary claims still require extraordinary evidence. Atmospheric differential refraction can explain a whole host of UFO sightings, while sleep paralysis is a perfectly reasonable explanation for abduction claims (so is attention-seeking behavior).
As for the blurriness thing, consider the Chinese spy balloon that floated at something like 50-60,000 feet over the US and Canada. I saw pictures of it. The pictures were a bit grainy, as they were taken from miles away, but not in any way blurry, like the UFO pictures you see. If we can get a perfectly clear image of a spy balloon, we can damn sure get one of a flying saucer.
Like you, I'm willing to change my mind with evidence. But I haven't seen any real evidence.
Death is a subject that has inspire many writers and poets. It's subject that never gets old, probably because everyone knows, even if they don't want to admit it, that all of us eventually encounter death in one of its numerous forms.
I read the first book (none of the others) a very long time ago, and I have yet to be impressed by any of the adaptations of it. Nevertheless, I want to see this new one when it comes out.
The first time I heard of Twitter, a friend of mine described an engineer who rigged his chair to tweet every time he farted.
In the years since then, I have not seen anything to make be believe that the level of maturity on Twitter has ever risen above this remarkably low bar.
Posting on Twitter is like arguing with a bumper sticker.
Great analysis! I would note that Samhain originally marked the (approximate) halfway point between the equinox and solstice, so it does tie in to those fixed astronomical events. That day is usually around November 5, which anyone with knowledge of British culture knows is Guy Fawkes' Day, Bonfire Night. Why else celebrate the failure of a four-hundred-year-old act of terrorism, if not as a nod to older traditions?
But then, I'm not British, so I could be way off. In any case, it was only with the coming of the Julian, then Gregorian calendars that the celebration of Halloween, or All Hallows' Eve, became fixed on October 31 of those calendars.
Anyway, I love this sort of thing, so thanks for posting this!
Justice is part of security. There are several things that are parts of justice and security that are seldom mention, because many focus on the narrow dictionary definitions of justice and security.
But if no one observes the cat escaping, is he simultaneously in a state of imprisonment and freedom? Will the world become overrun by quantum cats in states of superposition, threatening to replace all matter with feline matter until one brave soul takes up the courage to look at the cat and collapse the feline multiplicity back to its base state? Now that's a story!
It's a new year, and a new month, and it's about time I started adding to the blog here at the Cat. That, I'm tired of looking at those nagging "Update Your Blog!!!" notifications. So here's to sharing my thoughts and opinions on subjects of public and private interest, such as they are. The trouble is, I'm the kind of person who carefully considers his words before committing them to the ether (which is why I don't use Twitter, the platform of choice for those lacking any restraint). I end up pushing back, and pushing back until it's been months since I've shared anything online, and I've become irrelevant to the conversation. While I won't share something every day, I hope to at least pique the interest of anyone casting a glance this way and hopefully moving them to consider a subject from a whole new perspective. What else is a blog for? Thanks for reading!
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