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EVOLVED FROM HIGHER LIFE FORMS

Journals of an Entomologically-inclined Naturalist

 

Wednesday, November 10, 2004

False Alarm 

Around lunchtime, my voice came back and I got all excited. But it was a false alarm. I'm silent once again. I tried to participate in the philosophical debate today but all that came out was a hoarse whisper. Apparently I needed a ventriloquist. The prof actually congratulated me on showing up with laryngitis and still participating - more than most people do, even in the best of health.

Today, we learned about a miracle:

But, it is not so easy in other cases to know exactly what to say and think. For example, there is the case of Pascal's niece, Marguerite Perrier, who had long suffered from a serious, disfiguring "lachrymal fistula" in the corner of her eye. On March 24, 1656 she was healed through being touched by a Holy Thorn that had recently been presented to the Sisters of Port-Royal. The healing of Mlle. Perrier was substantiated by medical evidence and because Port-Royal was a center of Jansenist influence -- a movement that sought to return Catholic practice to the theology of Augustine -- and which was, at that time, being persecuted by the Roman authorities, it was natural for them to see the Lord authenticating their cause with this miracle and others that followed it, a cause we Calvinist Presbyterians would like to think had been accredited by God. This miracle caused Pascal to begin collecting materials for his Defense of Christianity, which was to be entitled Apology for the Christian Religion, but which was never published. His notes for it which he had collected before his premature death at the age of 39 were later published under the title Pensees, or "Thoughts."


We were discussing David Hume, and why miracles cannot be. This is due to the human ability to balance beliefs based on our perceived credibility - we'll believe that a person is untrustworthy before the laws of nature are broken. That is not to say that miracles are not possible - just that in order for people to believe them, they have to want to believe them.

This isn't bad news... means that if it happens, actually, I'd convert! Can't deny facts if they're presented. But until then - skeptical as usual...

And I find this stuff just creepy...

 

Tuesday, November 09, 2004

Chronicles of a stunted larynx 

Day two of no voice.

Lab gets even MORE silent when you can't participate in conversations.
So does just about everything.

Not looking forward to tomorrow. Long day ahead. Can't even debate in philosophy class since I don't have the voice to back it up.

This stinks.

 

Monday, November 08, 2004

Ok - lost my voice and TAed the entire lab - interesting times.

 

Sunday, November 07, 2004

Cure 

I'm getting sick - maybe if I try mind over matter, I'll be cured.

I'm very thankful that my morning class is cancelled tomorrow - I just need to go in to TA. I can do this.


Movies and Martinis 

Had a few good days. Friday night - had an excellent kung fu class - although it's never as fun without Shan there... our cruel dialogue is always fun. "Look at that guy - ugh - how sweaty can you be?"

After kung fu, Gregory picked me up and we watched Casshern with Andrew and Marc. In terms of content, I'm positive I was missing a ton of information from the dialogue, but at least I got the point of the film (at least, so I think). There were inadequacies when Japanese was translated to English, I'm sure. The film was very slow moving at times, and got a bit tedious - but the style and images were always spectacular.

To illustrate this, check this out:




Not sure if I really recommend it, though, unless you enjoy that aspect of Japanese culture.

Today - went to see The Incredibles with the gang, which was in hindsight a bit disappointing. Don't go by what I say though, everyone else who was there seemed to think it surpassed expectations. It had its moments, I guess, but the beginning is very slow going, and the moments are fleeting. It certainly felt as though more could have been done to enhance the characters, dialogue, and plot. After Finding Nemo, I certainly expected more from Pixar. Overall, as I said though, it was decent, and worth a laugh.

I was thankful, however, for the lack of "cutesie" that was so rampant in Nemo.

Just got back from Martini Madness at e18hteen - again, as always, full of swank.

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