Another Weird Week

weird-newsAnd the weird just keeps on comin’.  Sometimes I think common sense is a mutant gene that simply isn’t going to survive human evolution.  And I’m not even talking about the Clinton/Trump dog and pony show;  that’s just the tip of the iceberg.  There’re all kinda strange things going on under the radar in our world. Here are just three of them.

Last week, somebody (who wishes to remain anonymous) paid $45,000.00 for Truman Capote’s ashes — not all of them, mind you — just a few.  It seems a bunch of stuff that had belonged to Capote was put up for auction — including his ashes.  Dignity has left the building.  This is pretty tawdry to begin with, but the story doesn’t end here.  The ashes belonged to Johnny Carson’s ex-wife, and, apparently, on at least one occasion, they were stolen from her and later recovered.  We’ve gone from tawdry to icky here, but the significance of the theft is that now there’s actually no way of tellin’ if Capote is still the occupant of the urn!  So, the anonymous buyer may just have laid out 45 Grand for the earthly remains of somebody’s aunt Helen.  Honestly, if I’d just done something that stupid, I’d want to remain anonymous, too.

And speaking of anonymous, a woman in Illinois, known as N.P., has launched a lawsuit against a sex toy manufacturer called We-Vibe.  According to the lawsuit, she bought a Smart phone-enabled vibrator (for $170.00, no less) downloaded the App to her phone, and commenced to vibrate — several times.  Unfortunately, while she was vibrating, the little machine was sending data back to We-Vibe — little tidbits like exactly when she was vibrating, for how long and at what intensity.  N.P. and her lawyers think this is an invasion of privacy, and they’re absolutely right — except for one itty-bitty problem.  The company didn’t do anything underhanded.  N.P. bought the vibrator, set it up, checked all the boxes, agreed to the Agreements and never bothered to either read the fine print or remember that Smart phone Apps are connected to the Internet.  N.P. would have a case if this were the first App ever made and nobody was aware of what Apps do.  It isn’t.  There are millions of Apps circling this planet.  They control everything from your Toyota to your toaster, and most of them are harvesting data from you, the user.  People know this — or, at least, they should — and if they want to have a “private” moment, they might want to do it offline.

But I saved the absolute best for last:

The United Church of Canada wants to get rid of one of its ordained ministers.  The minister in question, Rev. Gretta Vosper, doesn’t want to go.  She’s lawyered up and is fighting the dismissal.  Okay, who cares?  This looks like an internal church matter and not a very big one, at that.  However, the thing that makes this particularly weird is Rev. Gretta Vosper is an avowed atheist.  She has publicly stated, loud and long, that she doesn’t believe in God, Jesus, The Bible, church doctrine or any other religious stuff she’s ever come across.  WTF?  I might be over-thinking this, but it’s my understanding that the fundamental requirement of religion (every religion) is that you believe in God, or gods or some other deity or something.  In fact, I imagine that’s the first question most religions ask, and if your answer is no, the second question is, “What the hell are you doing here?”  Atheists don’t go to church — they’re atheists!  That would be like PETA going to the circus to see the lion tamer after bellying up to a barbecue.  As an atheist, Gretta Vosper should quit The United Church of Canada on principle, and if she not willing to stand by her principles — well — then she’s probably not a very good minister.  So, either way, Rev. Vosper needs to hit the road.

Sometimes, I wonder just how our species came to dominate this planet.

4 Ways To Find Truth – Plus 2 More

 

Truth is an elusive commodity.  We humans have been hunting it ever since Lucy and her girlfriends dropped out of the trees, in Ethiopia, mucho millennia ago.  Over those centuries (and certainly in the last 5,000 years of recorded history) it was generally agreed that there were only four ways to actually find truth.  Most of us learned this when we took Philosophy 101 in university (to punch up our grade point.)  However, here in the 21st century, our ever-expanding egos have outrun our ability to think rationally.  We now dismiss most of our society’s collective wisdom (including the search for truth) as the archaic ramblings of dead Europeans.  To that end — surprise! — the Millennials have added two new ways to find truth.

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Using the modern analogy of the bus stop, let me demonstrate.

Let’s say we’re embarking on the great journey of life and need to know where to catch a bus (the bus being a clever metaphor for truth.)  Here are the four traditional ways to find the bus stop.

1 — The Authoritarian Path — Somebody tells you where the bus stops.
This is the simplest and most direct method, unless, of course, the authoritarian figure you choose is a jackass.  In that case, you’ll probably end up either praying for a bus, fighting with your neighbours to see who drives the bus, or being told that The Fearless Leader doesn’t like buses and you better learn how to walk.

2 — The Scientific Path — You experiment until you discover where the bus stops.
This is the most common method.  It involves standing at various places along various streets, waiting for a bus to a) show up, in the first place, b) stop, or, c) drive right by.  This will work — eventually.  Unfortunately, truth by trial and error normally results in a lot of error, and you can literally spend years waiting for a bus.  In most cases, by the time you do figure it out, collate all your data — test and retest — you’re too damn old to enjoy the bus ride.

3 — The Mathematical Path — You collect other people’s theories about where the bus stops.
Sometimes called The Peer Pressure Path, this method relies on finding out where other people wait for buses and standing there too.  Although this method does work, given the number of people in the world, how easily influenced they are and the vast number of buses available, the chances of you actually getting the bus you want are pretty slim.  Generally, you’ll spend most of your life riding around on somebody else’s bus.

4 — The Artistic Path — You intrinsically know where the bus stops.
This method consists of knowing in your soul that the bus always stops where the sign reads “Bus Stop.”  When this works, it is a thing of beauty.  However, the vast majority of people who claim to be artists can’t actually read.  Thus, they spend their days, wasting their time (and yours) waiting for the bus under Stop signs, No Parking signs and Directional markers.

In conclusion, the truth remains as elusive as ever.  However the Millennials may have solved the problem.

Here are the two new ways to find truth:

5 — The Social Media Path — You use technology to tell everybody where the bus stops.
This occurs when (even though you have absolutely no evidence to prove it) you type “There is a bus stop at 8th and Alma” into your computer.  You accompany this information with a cute kitten, a puppy or some boobs and send it into out on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and any other social media you can think of.  Your “Friends” “Like” your post and “Share” it with their “Friends,” who, in turn, “Share” it with their “Friends” who … you get the idea.  Soon, somebody creates a website “Fans of the 8th Ave Bus Stop.”  Other websites follow and people begin podcasting, blogging and vlogging about the bus stop.  The mainstream media picks up the trend, and within the next 48-hour news cycle, there are 14 news reports, 3 documentaries, several celebrity interviews and an HBO drama in development.  Within days, so many people are aware of the Bus Stop at 8th and Alma that, even though it doesn’t exist, it becomes the truth.

6 — The Offended Path — You’re suddenly offended that the bus doesn’t stop exactly where you want it to.
This method works on the premise that you are not responsible for finding your own bus and that the bus company is systemically evil for not providing you with one.  What happens is you read somewhere that there’s this really cool bus stop at 8th and Alma.  You immediately start bitching and moaning, that you don’t have a bus stop, using buzzwords like “injustice,” ” inequality,” “corporate greed” and “social change.”  The mainstream media, already aware that the bus stop at 8th and Alma is trending, take up your cause.  (Victims are news.)  The bus company, scared skinny of negative publicity, don’t even try to explain that there isn’t actually a bus stop at 8th and Alma.  Instead, they reroute several other buses (inconveniencing hundreds of people) to put a bus stop in front of your house — so you’ll shut up.  Invariably, you’ve  raised so much awareness — and money — as a social activist you can afford to travel by taxi.  Truth and Justice are served.

Somebody once said, “The Truth will set you free.”  These days, I’m not so sure.

Lil Miquela — So What!

lilI just ran across the Internet’s latest phenom: Lil Miquela.  For the uninitiated, Lil Miquela is an Instagram girl who posts a lot of selfies.  She also has a lot of followers (at last count, 80,000.)  And she also … uh … actually … that’s about it.  Nothing special, right?  No different from thousands of other people with Smart phones and time on their hands.  So what’s the big deal?  The fact is, Lil’s 15 minutes of fame is based entirely on whether she’s a real girl or a CGI fake.  Ho-hum, the great debate!  However, once again, the pundits have come out, like worms after the plow, to declare that the line between reality and otherwise is now irrevocably blurred and our superficial/artificial society is doomed.  This happens every couple of years — and God, I’m tired of it!

Here’s the deal.  Yeah, she’s a fake but so what!  Lil Miquela is just the latest in a long line of media manipulations that started when Georges Melies faked a moon landing (the first time, LOL) in the theatres of Paris in 1902.  It’s called virtual reality for a reason — it’s not real.

Take a look at any fashion/celeb/gossip magazine on the planet: those are pretend people.  They might eat, sleep, get headaches and go to the bathroom IRL, but once they enter the digital world, they become CGI.  The best example of this is Kim Kardashian. That woman has been Photoshopped so relentlessly, she probably doesn’t even recognize herself when she looks in a mirror.  No wonder she’s the poster child of the 21st century.

Let’s face it, folks! We live in an age of make-believe, and things like Lil Miquela demonstrate that we’re very good at serving up phoney baloney.  However, even though our Frankensteins are technologically superior to the one Mary Shelley created the first time, and maybe — just maybe — more believable (I doubt that, BTW) they’re still Frankensteins!