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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4CRHs4fSp7ImA9WhVTFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262</id><updated>2012-03-01T23:02:45.535-05:00</updated><category term="Inhibition" /><category term="Videos" /><category term="Thinking" /><category term="Motivation" /><category term="Places" /><category term="Society" /><category term="Philosophy" /><category term="Entertainment" /><category term="History" /><category term="Henry Miller" /><category term="Literature" /><category term="Writing" /><category term="Goals" /><category term="Religion" /><title>Brain-Mind Blog</title><subtitle type="html">Brain, Mind and Other Things talks about psychology and neuroscience, but also about literature, society, and other aspects of our inner and outer worlds. If you're a little strange, maybe it's for you.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/BrainMindOtherThings" /><feedburner:info uri="brainmindotherthings" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>BrainMindOtherThings</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIDSHc8eyp7ImA9WhVTFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-5635813501150590855</id><published>2012-02-28T12:08:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T07:12:59.973-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-29T07:12:59.973-05:00</app:edited><title>Migraines: Scientific searches for the cause</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/5635813501150590855/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=5635813501150590855" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/5635813501150590855?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/5635813501150590855?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/SSca_j3kcWw/migraines-scientific-searches-for-cause.html" title="Migraines: Scientific searches for the cause" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-74VCkNa84po/T0zgviEFsMI/AAAAAAAAAfA/i7GP9QQAmR4/s72-c/arteriole_smooth_muscle.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total><content type="html">My guess is that some of you suffer migraines or know someone who does. A person close to me gets them. Luckily her new medication has been effective in eliminating the pain - so long as she takes a pill soon after an attack begins.

My laboratory studies brain dopamine and learning.  I'm not an expert on migraines.  But if I suffered migraines, I'd want to have an idea in my mind, a working &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/SSca_j3kcWw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/02/migraines-scientific-searches-for-cause.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUADR386fCp7ImA9WhVTE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-2456641544590979431</id><published>2012-02-25T15:55:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T22:36:16.114-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-26T22:36:16.114-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motivation" /><title>Speculations on an Unfriendly Personality</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/2456641544590979431/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=2456641544590979431" title="17 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2456641544590979431?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2456641544590979431?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/Of7Cq4tpLkQ/speculations-on-unfriendly-personality.html" title="Speculations on an Unfriendly Personality" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f14dmnO9y98/T0k8uOrm37I/AAAAAAAAAek/ZHyygr5ZS0s/s72-c/stress.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>17</thr:total><content type="html">I know a guy at work who’s unfriendly.  I don’t think he’s bad tempered, just strict and unfriendly. One day after interacting with him, I wondered whether he'd had strict parents.  I don't want to mention details that might give away his identity (in the unlikely case he were to stumble upon this blog), but I want to speculate on why he might be unfriendly.

1. He’s under stress.  Could be. But &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Here's another version, with a faster tempo. I think it changes the entire attitude of the piece and loses impact.   



I &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Jung actually described only the first three dimensions: extrovert/introvert, intuitive/sensing,  and feeling/thinking. The last one, perceiving/judging, was  added by &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It’s a funny comment.  But I’m pretty sure it’s overstated.  

The main idea is that it’s better not to begin a long-term relationship with the idea that the other person will change.  It could be that they’ll change in this way or that over time, but the likelihood that they’ll change in the direction that you’&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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But really, so many things I’ve come to love took time to &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/TutS7RkwmaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/02/acquired-taste-jane-austin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MNQnw5eCp7ImA9WhVTFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-5926696819684982395</id><published>2012-02-10T08:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T17:51:33.220-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-28T17:51:33.220-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Society" /><title>Are atheists stigmatized in your community?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/5926696819684982395/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=5926696819684982395" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/5926696819684982395?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/5926696819684982395?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/X6hSMVhudMc/are-atheists-stigmatized-in-your.html" title="Are atheists stigmatized in your community?" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AF-JOo5TciM/TzUezOBUX5I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/whYxa-h7VsI/s72-c/Republicans2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>13</thr:total><content type="html">Here’s an interesting article, Atheism in America, on the stigma of being an atheist in much of the United States. One woman describes how her family won't let her babysit their kids because they know she's an atheist.  It gives lots of other examples of people throughout the country who either have to hide their atheism or suffer ostracism. It also notes that the internet may be helping to &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/X6hSMVhudMc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/02/are-atheists-stigmatized-in-your.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIAQn4_fip7ImA9WhRbF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-4983912479476196819</id><published>2012-02-08T08:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T09:25:43.046-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-09T09:25:43.046-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motivation" /><title>Sharing your weaknesses</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/4983912479476196819/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=4983912479476196819" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/4983912479476196819?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/4983912479476196819?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/yGRHenkxitI/sharing-your-weaknesses.html" title="Sharing your weaknesses" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">“People respect you for your strengths and love you for your weaknesses.”  I once heard my mother say this.  Maybe it's a well-known quote - I don't know.   I think there’s something to it.   There is something special that happens when you reveal your weaknesses, your defeats, your vulnerabilities to others.  We all have our weaknesses – and by revealing yours, you let others know that it’s OK &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/yGRHenkxitI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/02/sharing-your-weaknesses.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUABRHc4eyp7ImA9WhRbF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-2304832934836633005</id><published>2012-02-05T10:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T09:29:15.933-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-09T09:29:15.933-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motivation" /><title>Maximizers and satisficers</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/2304832934836633005/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=2304832934836633005" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2304832934836633005?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2304832934836633005?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/IGDqYMlkJNU/id-like-to-revisit-idea-of.html" title="Maximizers and satisficers" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">I’d like to revisit the idea of perfectionism by talking about something very similar. 

Psychologists distinguish between people who are maximizers and those who are satisficers.   When maximizers try to decide between options, say what computer to buy, they try to make the best possible choice.  Nowadays this can be exhausting. Even if you know your price range, there are so many different &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/IGDqYMlkJNU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/02/id-like-to-revisit-idea-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8HSX4zfSp7ImA9WhRbEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-132673019706896056</id><published>2012-02-02T09:26:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T09:43:58.085-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-02T09:43:58.085-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Society" /><title>The perks of my job</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/132673019706896056/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=132673019706896056" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/132673019706896056?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/132673019706896056?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/gceFohKNMuY/theres-joke-about-fill-in-dumb-ethnic.html" title="The perks of my job" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12GGu6TrIbo/TyoU_5DedJI/AAAAAAAAAb0/JG9BZKnxvsY/s72-c/Staff-bathroom2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><content type="html">There's a joke about the (fill in the "dumb" ethnic group) professor.  He's in it for the money.

It's true - being a professor won't make you rich.  But I do have some perks.  Here are three I appreciate every day.


press for #1 

OK, maybe my key to the staff bathroom isn’t the most exciting thing in the world.  But it is nice, since the other men’s room on the floor ---- let's just say it's &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/gceFohKNMuY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/02/theres-joke-about-fill-in-dumb-ethnic.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYNSHg5eSp7ImA9WhRbEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-2308229146537627540</id><published>2012-01-29T14:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:29:59.621-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-01T20:29:59.621-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Places" /><title>Music in the NYC subway station</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/2308229146537627540/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=2308229146537627540" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2308229146537627540?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2308229146537627540?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/v3KfqqJGD6Q/music-in-nyc-subway-station.html" title="Music in the NYC subway station" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><content type="html">On the way to work the other day ...







For more NYC Subway music ....&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/v3KfqqJGD6Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/01/music-in-nyc-subway-station.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8CQno4fyp7ImA9WhRbF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-3223192131126825722</id><published>2012-01-27T09:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T09:31:03.437-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-09T09:31:03.437-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Society" /><title>Coffee</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/3223192131126825722/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=3223192131126825722" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/3223192131126825722?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/3223192131126825722?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/u2eNnZ7nAP4/coffee.html" title="Coffee" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>12</thr:total><content type="html">Until I’ve had my first cup of coffee in the morning, life isn’t worth living.  I used to smoke cigarettes and drink coffee - and of course the combination, first thing in the morning, was just great. Nowadays, it's just coffee. I'm sticking with it.

I read that during the days of the French Revolution, the monarchy had a fear of coffee houses.  That’s where political philosophy was discussed.  &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/u2eNnZ7nAP4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/01/coffee.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4DRXwzfSp7ImA9WhRUFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-3734849779016653100</id><published>2012-01-25T07:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T08:36:14.285-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T08:36:14.285-05:00</app:edited><title>Taking advice</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/3734849779016653100/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=3734849779016653100" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/3734849779016653100?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/3734849779016653100?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/fXcGd8awpUc/taking-advice.html" title="Taking advice" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJyHykO1TuA/Tx_6F1oBvGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/LNozbDml7eo/s72-c/parent%2Bcartoon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">Some students have told me of the pressure they feel from their parents to pursue a particular life path.  For instance, one student’s parents were insistent that
he become a doctor, and he pursued that track under enormous pressure, with barely a thought to what he wanted for his life. 



"Remember, Junior, money isn't 
everything... it's the only thing."
Over the course of our lives we hear a &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/fXcGd8awpUc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/01/taking-advice.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UDRXY7cCp7ImA9WhRUE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-458977638955852631</id><published>2012-01-22T11:29:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T14:01:14.808-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T14:01:14.808-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Places" /><title>Side Streets</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/458977638955852631/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=458977638955852631" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/458977638955852631?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/458977638955852631?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/C7WIeTpSD8I/side-streets.html" title="Side Streets" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgvsaV_FYBI/Txw3P15or5I/AAAAAAAAAbM/rXeon3Vnpxw/s72-c/Greenwich%2Bvillage%2Bstreet.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">I lived in Boston for five years.  When I moved there, I looked for a neighborhood that would remind me of one of the NYC neighborhoods I'd come to love.  Maybe a little bit of Greenwich Village or an Upper West Side.   Most cities have their own charms, and I found lots of nice areas in Boston, but usually the commercial areas didn't ‘capture my imagination’. I could never feel enveloped in the &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova, Falling Slowly
from Once, a film about two musicians who meet in the streets of Dublin during difficult periods of each of their lives.  They end up recording music together.  The whole thing's just beautiful.

Here's another from Once, with some scenes of the film included.
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~ Denis Diderot

At the time I came across the Diderot quote, I had been reading the blog by the atheist writer  Sam Harris, and was eager to defend humanism and rationality against religious zealotry.  The quote makes for a strong response to culture warriors of the right, like Sean Hannity, &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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It begins (arbitrarily) with a generation that seeks social &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The next several posts were more heartfelt and raw (“Henry Miller”, “Inhibition”).    My guiding principle was 'Express an &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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All of these ideas point to Henry Miller who, in the quote below, talks about his friend who is trying to write a book, but who is so self-conscious&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/Q9L1-VyS0HA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/01/henry-miller-on-writing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEESHg_eCp7ImA9WhRVEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-2616935971136320937</id><published>2012-01-06T05:05:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:23:29.640-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-10T11:23:29.640-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philosophy" /><title>Metacognition</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/2616935971136320937/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=2616935971136320937" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2616935971136320937?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/2616935971136320937?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/i_HekedXWmE/metacognition.html" title="Metacognition" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iDfjEV8fcxo/TwbFfU4PTNI/AAAAAAAAAZs/DMMXkagpNKc/s72-c/metacognition.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><content type="html">There’s a term, metacognition, that is widely used by cognitive scientists.  It’s not a part of everyday vocabulary. But it refers to something that may be of interest to scientists and non-scientists alike.  You’ll hear questions like, “Do babies have metacognition? At what age does it develop?” “Do other animals have it?”  Metacognition is the ability to monitor your own mental states; &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~4/i_HekedXWmE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/2012/01/metacognition.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEBQHk7eSp7ImA9WhRbEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5070829441643978262.post-323615244233166365</id><published>2012-01-04T02:52:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:37:31.701-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-01T20:37:31.701-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Videos" /><title>Who's smarter, us or the chimps?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://brain-and-mind.blogspot.com/feeds/323615244233166365/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5070829441643978262&amp;postID=323615244233166365" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/323615244233166365?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5070829441643978262/posts/default/323615244233166365?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BrainMindOtherThings/~3/3TaHOmx9eTo/whos-smarter-us-or-chimps.html" title="Who's smarter, us or the chimps?" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031084152042320962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52w2Yy2Mc5s/TrsqrBJEGBI/AAAAAAAAATA/dWmkStEMPh8/s220/jh1.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/pIAoJsS9Ix8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total><content type="html">(Ignore the captions at the beginning of the video).







I know the larger idea here is that our propensity to copy from a teacher has advantages (even though it seems kind of silly in the experimental situation shown here).  But can we learn something from the chimps here?  How much of our social behavior is silly and pointless imitation?  Wait, before you answer ...

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I remember one night, as a teenager, approaching the piano with the vaguely-defined goal of figuring out how to improvise over a blues chord progression. I’d struggled with it before, but I had a strong feeling that I’d figure it out that evening.   And I did.  I stumbled upon the ‘blues &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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He told me two things that stuck in my head.

The first was about his job counseling juvenile &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Lies and deception, of course, would be a thing of the past.  Romantic courtship would change– if I’m attracted to you or in love with you, you would know &lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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