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Mt. DostoyEVsky: Basecamp
Supreme achievement? Uh, do you mean as in » 'EV-vuh'? In-the-history-of-the-planet? Homo sapiens ultimo maximus?
Such big words. My goodness. Any ideas? Care to venture a guess? Give up?
The KEY word in that Wikipeda excerpt, I think » diverse. There you have writers, yes, of course, but also very prominent philosophers, plus a psychologist [ » thee Psychologist of the most recent century ] ..
.. and who gave away copies of this other title (by the same author) to friends as birthday presents ..
"Here's a little something I think you might enjoy. Happy birthday, dawg. How about another martini?"
.. not to mention being Time magazine's » Person-of-the-Century.
You must admit .. that would be an impressive collection of signatories .. adding their John Hancocks to your already towering bona fides ..
Regarding the original six, I could not, for example, have more respect for Cormac McCarthy (.. as a writer, as an author, and as a brave man). For me, Cormac is like Elijah-the-prophet .. in that he » turns the heart of the fathers to the children.
Einstein is almost certainly the greatest mind of the twentieth century, no? E=mc2. Relativity. Wave/particle duality. Quantum mechanics. The illusion of time. Truly mind-bending shit. Major cranial torqueage.
I can almost see Uncle Fester with his bald head jammed in a vice .. saying to Einstein, "Hey Albert, be a sport and give it another turn, will ya?"
Notice that the c-squared is over on the side of mass, helping it out (.. to make LOTS of energy).
It's true that real matter actually disappears. No mas. Adios, matter itself.
That is what you call » power (turning matter into energy on an industrial scale) .. a remarkable thing to behold when done in a highly controlled fashion. And even more remarkable when the fashion is not.
The way Einstein was able to peel-back the very skin itself of (perceived) reality and say, "Dude, check this out! You won't believe what I found! Lookie here. Aint that some shit.".. is the reason he's the baddest dude of the 20th century.
And here's the kicker » Einstein did this shit IN HIS HEAD! (As if he werent already intellectually impressive enough.) His mind was like a super collider.
It wasnt long before the guys who conducted careful experiments in the physics laboratories around the world validated the theories that came out of Einstein's head .. and started saying » "That Einstein dude is right."
And truth be told, Einstein's most muscular throw-down came in 1905 (.. which included both E=mc2 & Special Relativity) .. so really, he came very close to performing his most ass-kicking-feat-of-the-century back in the 19th century (.. which he did, by the way, IN HIS SPARE TIME .. while working as 3rd-grade patent clerk).
He was so far ahead that it took the boys at Nobel 16 years to figure out that he deserved the prize.
Wittgenstein has been called » "perhaps the greatest philosopher of the 20th century."
Wittgenstein's philosophy is the source from which I derived the caption » Horror unspeakable ..
.. to describe that Newton boy .. who was photographed covering his mouth and his nose .. with his elementary little hands ..
That thing in Newtown shook me up. It messed with many an adult head ..
The principal at Bug's school, for example, looked me deep in the eye when he said, "Worst two weeks of my life."
The Newtown shooting caused people everywhere to question how such a thing could be, and sent many parents into deep soul-searching.
Perhaps Dostoevsky has some answers, some perspectives. Perhaps he has left some insights .. that can help us make sense of the insanity.
We will see what the 19th century sage has to say. So let us begin our ascent .. to his mountain top abode. To his panoramic perch.
I hear the air gets pretty thin up there, so you might wanna bring along a bottle of oxygen .. just in case. (I'm bringing two.)
Wittgenstein and the Ineffable
It is always a cool thing, is it not? .. when the obvious enters into the spotlight of our consciousness? The epiphany effect. Is it not strange? » that we must sometimes travel to distant intellectual galaxies .. in order to become conscious of the obvious?
I am talking about the self-evident .. things that have always been right in front of our faces .. but, for some reason or other, we just couldnt recognize.
As tho these things were hidden in plain sight .. as tho we somehow had a blind spot. "How could I have missed that?"
Almost as if your surprising conscious recognition were actually an accident .. something you werent really supposed to see.
To be honest, I am far more impressed with the fact that Wittgenstein GAVE AWAY his (vast) inherited wealth .. and took a job teaching school kids in remote villages in Austria. (And I am most certainly interested in the factors which led to that particular decision.)
His father, a steel magnate, was one of the wealthiest men ever. ("EV-vuh.")
And don't think that Ludwig himself didnt wrestle with the exit door option. "To be or not to be." That was clearly the question before him.
You gotta be a bad mo-fo .. to go get the ineffable .. and bring it back home with you .. to the Land of the Effable. Like stealing fire from the gods. Cuz the ineffable doesnt come easy. So it goes "without saying" that » there will be a price to pay.
And if the Apostle Paul got his ass kicked, I doubt Wittgenstein got a free ride.
» Detour Down Wittgenstein Way
Hmm. This is interesting .. cuz I did not plan on discussing Wittgenstein today. Actually, I did not plan on talking about Wittgenstein ever. [ Vitt .. the W is pronounced as a V. ]
Today I planned on going after Dostoevsky. After his soul. Or at least, close enough to spy an accurate image .. to steal away with an honest glimpse.
Is not 'Wittgenstein' a cool name? You gotta get that slushy German 'sht' sound in the middle there.
I'm not very good at it, but I love to hear a real German say the name. (I dont see how they can say it without spitting on you.)
Speaking of accolades ultimo .. the single most remarkable comment I ever heard .. one writer make about another ..
Today's entry continues in Ye Olde Rad Blog v4 .. see here » Dostoevsky, Aaron Swartz & the Broken Butterfly of Tomorrow