<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783</id><updated>2019-07-23T00:10:52.668-05:00</updated><category term="religion"/><category term="amusement"/><category term="books"/><category term="Christopher Hitchens"/><category term="musings"/><category term="Guatemala"/><category term="life"/><category term="science"/><category term="internal"/><category term="nostalgia"/><category term="the future"/><category term="Shakespeare"/><category term="comics"/><category term="dialogs"/><category term="purpose"/><category term="Albert Einstein"/><category term="Breaking the spell"/><category term="Dan Dennett"/><category term="Macbeth"/><category term="Sam Harris"/><category term="Star Trek"/><category term="consciousness"/><category term="documental"/><category term="linux"/><category term="physics"/><category term="&quot;as if&quot;"/><category term="Acatenango"/><category term="Bertrand Russell"/><category term="Big Bang"/><category term="Cornell"/><category term="Fulke Greville"/><category term="Harry Potter"/><category term="Isaac Newton"/><category term="Microcosmographia Academica"/><category term="Pascal"/><category term="Queen"/><category term="Rilke"/><category term="Tikal"/><category term="brain"/><category term="ciencia"/><category term="comic"/><category term="galati"/><category term="hiking"/><category term="ideas"/><category term="internet"/><category term="love"/><category term="membrane analogy"/><category term="panoramic"/><category term="romania"/><category term="twitter"/><category term="university"/><category term="xtranormal"/><title type='text'>the n-th dream</title><subtitle type='html'>dream -noun&#xa;A series of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations occurring involuntarily in the mind d̶u̶r̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶c̶e̶r̶t̶a̶i̶n̶ ̶s̶t̶a̶g̶e̶s̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶s̶l̶e̶e̶p̶.̶</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-5348742359362965632</id><published>2016-09-11T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2016-09-12T00:30:05.690-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shakespeare"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Star Trek"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the future"/><title type='text'>Stark Trek, 50 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When I was a child, I first learned about Star Trek when I saw the first movie, Star Trek: The Motion Picture. It was on national TV, dubbed into Spanish and with ads all in between. I became a fan immediately. But more than the special effects, the spacecrafts and the aliens, the adventures of humans in space planted in my mind a romantic and powerfully attractive idea, which is best expressed in these words: &quot;to boldly go were no one has gone before&quot;. Maybe because of that, in part, I decided to become a scientist.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The classic dichotomy about the stories in space is brought out when people ask: Star Trek or Star Wars? I always go with the first. The second is no more than a TV soap in space. What really makes a difference is that Star Trek is not about of the happenings in a galaxy far, far away; on the contrary, it is about us in the future. Certainly a fictional future, one which serves as a playground to explore the problems of the human nature in a different context.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It is very unlikely that three hundred years from now we have the ability to travel in spaceships faster than the speed of light and that we find humanoid species answering in English to our questions. However, the extrapolation of the present conflicts to metaphorical situations has always been exquisite. For instance: Must a superior civilization interfere with a less advance one? Change civilization by country and we find ourselves talking about actual political conflicts.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Beyond semi-political situations, my favorite episodes were those in which the unknown presented some riddle based on the nature of the universe. How to forget that episode where a propulsion experiment went wrong and starship Enterprise goes all the way to the border of the universe (whatever that means), where thought and reality got intermixed. How was it possible to travel so far in so little time? Was it possible that the structure of space and time had secrets still waiting for us to unravel? In that moment I wanted to be able to absorb everything physics could possibly say about the topic. To that episode belongs one of the most beautiful images that I can remember: the Enterprise in the galaxy M33.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xc4BBNN4Qyw/V9Y0lu7aDwI/AAAAAAAAAsc/W2hepqs8dTgSa-bqT9Ku6OVKJeeoM_skgCLcB/s1600/M33.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xc4BBNN4Qyw/V9Y0lu7aDwI/AAAAAAAAAsc/W2hepqs8dTgSa-bqT9Ku6OVKJeeoM_skgCLcB/s400/M33.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;http://memory-alpha.wikia.com/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p&gt;That was one of the first episodes of the &quot;Next Generation&quot; that were broadcasted on national TV in the year 1990. It was exactly the same year in which the Hubble space telescope was launched into space. What that means is that all those wonderful photos of galaxies and nebulae taken by the Hubble and found all over the internet nowadays, still didn&#39;t exist. I even remember very well that in an effort to preserve the memory of that image of the Enterprise in M33, I recorded the episode in a VHS cassette and took a photo of the TV screen. It was with a photographic film camera. Digital cameras where still years ahead in the future.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;How to forget also that time in which the crew is put to the test by the omnipotent Q, who sees humans as savages. The response of captain Picard was a quote by Shakespeare, exposing the high qualities of mankind against its barbarism:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;What a piece of work is man?  How noble in reason?  How infinite in faculty, in form, in moving,  how express and admirable.  In action, how like an angel;  in apprehension, how like a god... &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Years later, that quote was my inspiration to read Hamlet.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I could go further mentioning more episodes that left something in me. At the end of the day, I can summarize it saying that Star Trek is the future dreamed by humanity. A future where there is no hunger, no war and money is no longer a problem, technology is used to solve the problems and to foster exploration of space: the final frontier.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I quote the words of captain Kirk in the sixth of the movies, which was the last one with the original crew. Here we see a depiction of the harsh sentence brought onto mankind by the temporality of life and the certainty that the things we have started will be carried on by the generations to follow:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;This is the final cruise of the starship Enterprise under my command. This ship and her history will shortly become the care of another crew. To them and their posterity will we commit our future. They will continue the voyages we have begun and journey to all the undiscovered countries, boldly going where no man – where no one – has gone before. &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On September 9th, Star Trek turned 50 years. I couldn&#39;t miss the opportunity to join the celebration of a TV show and several movies that project the longing of a better future. A future that accentuates the profound curiosity of mankind, a quality that has always given us the best of science and art, in the continuous search for understanding ourselves and the universe in which we live.&lt;/p&gt;  </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5348742359362965632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=5348742359362965632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5348742359362965632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5348742359362965632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2016/09/stark-trek-50-years.html' title='Stark Trek, 50 years'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xc4BBNN4Qyw/V9Y0lu7aDwI/AAAAAAAAAsc/W2hepqs8dTgSa-bqT9Ku6OVKJeeoM_skgCLcB/s72-c/M33.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-3261584079681133696</id><published>2015-12-31T12:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2015-12-31T12:38:25.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the last day of 2015</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is the last day of the year. I came here because is like coming to a some sort of home. Then I realize that I posted nothing during this year.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Despite the evolution of the blogs I would like to keep this one going on, even when I don&#39;t have much to say. Hopefully next year will be better.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3261584079681133696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=3261584079681133696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/3261584079681133696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/3261584079681133696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2015/12/on-last-day-of-2015.html' title='On the last day of 2015'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-1196235593205876786</id><published>2014-01-14T02:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2014-01-14T16:06:41.997-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Acatenango"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amusement"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Guatemala"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hiking"/><title type='text'>Acatenango, we meet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s been almost a year since I wrote the last entry on this blog. Could there be something more shameful than that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In any case, we started off the 2014 with a nice hike in one of the most beautiful mountains of Guatemala: Acatenango volcano. I&#39;ve been there several times before, but this was different: we were not going to camp, we were going to come back on the same day. Something that we call &quot;ir de asalto&quot;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was a little worried. In my mind Acatenango is done in two days, because is very tough and you need one day to climb and another day to get down. I was wrong, we were able to do it in few hours. Yes, few hours! I was very happy. I had something like six months without going out hiking. That makes you lose the little shape and resistance one can attain by going to the volcanoes regularly. However, the timing was great.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSMeaDvO9Y8/UtTpYlSvxII/AAAAAAAAATM/A71LQUEzmtg/s1600/temp2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSMeaDvO9Y8/UtTpYlSvxII/AAAAAAAAATM/A71LQUEzmtg/s320/temp2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We started the hike exactly at 10 AM. Little after the old hollow tree or &quot;árbol hueco&quot; I was very tired. I started to lag behind my fellow hikers. At this point a plan took shape in my mind. I was going to get to the place called &quot;El Conejo&quot; and just rest and sleep there until my friends pass on their way back. We gather to rest a little before that in &quot;El Conejito&quot;, a resting area which is bellow &quot;El Conejo&quot;. We started to walk again. I was not feeling physically bad nor tired. I was just being lazy. Then it came: there was a new trail. We all followed the path to the right, it looked wider. We kept on going that way until we reached a point where it was obvious that we were not going in the direction leading to El Conejo. I took out my GPS only to assert that that was indeed the case. The trail was going in other direction and El Conejo was six hundred meters away in the opposite direction. So there it was. My plan for being lazy was ruined. So I just kept walking. I was not going fast but didn&#39;t stop for more than few seconds at a time to take some air. Eventually I got to the crater. I rested a bit, drank some water and ate some cookies.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vv9EstCaXjo/UtTrmGv2FaI/AAAAAAAAATU/LcQgKa3InZE/s1600/temp.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vv9EstCaXjo/UtTrmGv2FaI/AAAAAAAAATU/LcQgKa3InZE/s320/temp.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The day was fabulous. No strong wind at all, few clouds, a magnificent view of the two summits. With that lovely scene, I started to walk again. I knew it was something like forty more minutes to get to the plateau. Finally I got there. I found the other guys and the very top. It was amazing. I was tired but very happy. It was 3 PM, I did it to the summit in five hours. Not bad for being my first volcano in six months. We took some photos and congratulate each other with the classical salute: &quot;¡feliz cumbre!&quot;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxZ5N6WIV6o/UtTsMWirQpI/AAAAAAAAATc/7_6EJJ75LCw/s1600/fuego.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uxZ5N6WIV6o/UtTsMWirQpI/AAAAAAAAATc/7_6EJJ75LCw/s320/fuego.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We stayed there about an hour, just admiring that wonderful view, laying on the ground, looking the clouds from above. It is a feeling of beauty, tiredness and accomplishment that I haven&#39;t experienced in no place else. Even Fuego volcano gave us a couple of explosions to admire. From the city they are soundless. From the Acatenango plateau, they are like hearing a jet plane at close distance. It&#39;s frightening and spectacular to see a huge cloud elevating so fast and coming in your direction.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The way back we did it in half of the time, 2.5 hours. We left the place and had a nice dinner in Antigua Guatemala, finally heading back to the city.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a pleasure to share one more hike to Acatenango volcano in the company of Eduardo Rubio, Herberth Arevalo, Rodrigo Llarena y Sundre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8m8KqFh9_O0/UtTtayi8GYI/AAAAAAAAATo/Of4AIdXP5Lg/s1600/cumbre.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8m8KqFh9_O0/UtTtayi8GYI/AAAAAAAAATo/Of4AIdXP5Lg/s400/cumbre.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Photo: Rodrigo Llarena&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1196235593205876786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=1196235593205876786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1196235593205876786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1196235593205876786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2014/01/acatenango-we-meet-again.html' title='Acatenango, we meet again'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSMeaDvO9Y8/UtTpYlSvxII/AAAAAAAAATM/A71LQUEzmtg/s72-c/temp2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-1899429010342544819</id><published>2013-01-10T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-10-14T00:09:04.922-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Albert Einstein"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Queen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="science"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="xtranormal"/><title type='text'>Professor Einstein and her Majesty the Queen talk about science</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I found by chance a little video I made almost three years ago. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.xtranormal.com/&quot;&gt;Xtranormal&lt;/a&gt; is a really cool website where you provide the script and the software takes on the task of creating a 3D animated movie with the characters you select. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here we have Albert Einstein and Queen Elizabeth II (chosen from the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.xtranormal.com/historic_figurez&quot;&gt;historic figures&lt;/a&gt;) in a jolly chat about science. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe width=&quot;420&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZR3-wA3lLGo&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1899429010342544819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=1899429010342544819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1899429010342544819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1899429010342544819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2013/01/professor-einstein-and-her-mayesty.html' title='Professor Einstein and her Majesty the Queen talk about science'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/ZR3-wA3lLGo/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-4632851466479279922</id><published>2013-01-07T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-01-07T09:00:11.515-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amusement"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Isaac Newton"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>Isaac Newton talking about love (a post of fiction)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had the idea of using the Isaac Newton character of &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.xtranormal.com/profile/2543703/&quot;&gt;Xtranormal&lt;/a&gt; to give us a lecture about love in a stern and patronizing manner. I wrote up the whole script just to realize that making movies at that website was no longer free. Nevertheless, here&#39;s the script. Imagine that Sir Isaac Newton is talking to you when you read it. If you can&#39;t, then picture Gandalf a little bit annoyed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;____________________________________ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello there. I&#39;m Sir Isaac Newton. The guy who discovered the laws of motion, the universal character of gravity, the constitutive colors of white light, calculus and many more things that you wouldn&#39;t even attempt on your luckiest day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But don&#39;t worry. I&#39;m not here to lecture you about math or science. I&#39;m here to slap the hell out of you for being an insufferable, gullible, optimistic, romantic-life-lasting love seeker. Yes, a romantic-life-lasting love seeker, I said. The kind of affection that numbs down the reason in favor of one only thing. But before I tell you what is that one thing you inadvertently fall so graciously, willfully yet unknowingly; let me briefly rewind the movie of your innocent behavior. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You see a pretty girl, or guy, whatever suits you. You immediately are infested by a blinding felling that tells you that you must do whatsoever is in your power to be close to that special person. No matter what it takes, you see it as an epic task to make her your girl. You think she&#39;s the love of your life. And that is precisely what you get wrong. It is merchandised as love, but not the one you are looking for. This we may call &lt;i&gt;infatuation&lt;/i&gt;, and it is one of the greatest swindles of life. In the end it is just the course of Nature fulfilling itself. You are being called to do whatever is necessary to pass on your essence. You are a vessel of genetic code. You are temporal and disposable. You carry information that has been replicating itself for millions of years. That information has coded within it the method of perpetuating itself. It doesn&#39;t give a damn what you do with your life. What it manages to do with you, is to react to the physical input of your senses, to cause the urge of sexual desire, to copulate and finally to breed another member of your animal species. A new creature that will outlive you, and that will satisfy the purpose of carrying in her very own flesh and blood, the ancestral information. That infatuation of yours does not last long, it fades and it will activate itself again when the sensory input takes your brain hostage of pure biochemical reactions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next time you think you fall in this version of love, think of it as being manipulated by your genes. Your behavior is evidence of what and how you are made of. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, it&#39;s not all too bad. Had you seriously consider a person as a life companion in a rational manner, you would almost always be discouraged, for you would never find someone that meets all your picky demands. That&#39;s the point where infatuated love enters. It blurs your reason. It enhances your hunting instincts. It bypasses all admonitions making you think about one thing only: sex, the beginning of the copying, the replication process. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Think about it. Now you can thank your molecular constitution for the desires of your brain. Or should I say of your heart? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off you go, mortal creature. Carry on with your business, for you have no tomorrow, enjoy them while you can. That is the signature of your feeble and temporal awakening as a conscious being. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/4632851466479279922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=4632851466479279922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4632851466479279922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4632851466479279922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2013/01/isaac-newton-talking-about-love-post-of.html' title='Isaac Newton talking about love (a post of fiction)'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-5012620614410369619</id><published>2012-12-12T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-12-12T11:45:06.904-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="musings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nostalgia"/><title type='text'>Playlists, the buoys of time past</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A playlist. A sequence of songs. Alone each song is like a single atom. As a list, each one is a constitutive piece of a molecular structure. A structure that has a coherence earned by whatsoever circumstance made it be there. Perhaps chronological order in a local manner. A chronology that tells a story of a place and a time with a code to unravel a private hidden meaning. A list of sounds that makes a particular neighbour of an event to be attached to a given portion of experience. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Playlists labelled by time. They remind me of the different lives I have had. They are an anchor to past times, the memories I often disregard unless that sequence revives them in the intertwined circuits of mammal memory. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A travel in the subjective time of the closing eyes, the cold of the night and shining stars. Sitting on my chair changing locations, building the architecture of those places where those sounds where first invoked. Wiring all those remembrances and feelings of a selected year sliced with a sharp blade: when I couldn&#39;t go home for Christmas, when I was in a luxury apartment, when I was writing my dissertation, when I was sharing the house, when I was lacking money, when I was in a hotel room, when I was at the airport, when I was alone, when I was longing to go back home, when I was camping on a starry night, when I was drinking beer at a bar in a grandiose city.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Playlists as sentences of information, keeping the causality of events encoded in the succession of sounds. It never ends. Time machines of memory transportation. As long as they exist they will keep being the door to other times, as steps in a ladder that is only traversed in one direction, the direction of the unknown future. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The future, the only territory worth travelling to. Mapped and marked linearly in a smooth composition of random melodies, as a personal clock ticking forward at rates demanded by the mood of emotion. Always going ahead, as it is the only way our perception allows us to experience the progression of our own lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/dd/The_Persistence_of_Memory.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;271&quot; src=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/dd/The_Persistence_of_Memory.jpg&quot; width=&quot;368&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Photo: &quot;The persistence of Memory&quot; by Salvador Dalí &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5012620614410369619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=5012620614410369619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5012620614410369619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5012620614410369619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/12/playlists-buoys-of-time-past.html' title='Playlists, the buoys of time past'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-5811509434402813292</id><published>2012-10-13T17:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-10-13T17:16:42.928-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><title type='text'>Documental: A Rough History of Disbelief, parte 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;La tercera parte y final de esta serie de documentales. Abajo las citas que aparecen intercaladas en el mismo. Me gustan los comentarios finales de Jonathan Miller:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;There is a long list of atrocity committed in the name of religion and an equally long history of a truly heroic opposition. So in essence, this series is a tribute to those who have won for me and many others the right to stand up and to be counted. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;iframe width=&quot;560&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/oj52EN6LExo&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&quot;Of all the tyrannies that affect mankind, tyranny in religion is the worst; every other species of tyranny is limited to the world we live in; but this attempts to stride beyond the grave, and seeks to pursue us into eternity.&quot; -- Thomas Paine &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Religion is excellent stuff for keeping the common people quiet.&quot; -- Napoleón Bonaparte &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“If he is infinitely good, what reason should we have to fear him? If he is infinitely wise, what doubts should we have concerning our future? If he knows all, why warn him of our needs and fatigue him with our prayers? If he is everywhere, why erect temples to him?&quot; -- Percy Bysshe Shelley &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;All thinking men are atheists.&quot; -- Ernest Hemingway &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I cannot persuade myself that a beneficent and omnipotent God would have designedly created the Ichneumonidae with the express intention of their feeding within the living bodies of caterpillars or that a cat should play with mice.&quot; -- Charles Darwin &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;The fact that a believer is happier than a skeptic is no more to the point than the fact that a drunken man is happier than a sober one.&quot; -- George Bernard Shaw &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;The rest of our inquiry is made easy because this God-Creator is openly called Father. Psycho-analysis concludes that he really is the father, clothed in the grandeur in which he once appeared to the small child.&quot; -- Sigmund Freud &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Why should I spend half of my Sunday hearing about how I&#39;m going to Hell?&quot; -- Homer Simpson &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5811509434402813292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=5811509434402813292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5811509434402813292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5811509434402813292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/10/documental-rough-history-of-disbelief.html' title='Documental: A Rough History of Disbelief, parte 3'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/oj52EN6LExo/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-6574615551045333214</id><published>2012-09-04T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-09-04T15:39:47.624-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="musings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pascal"/><title type='text'>Otra frasesita de Pascal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ese Pascal y sus frases... desde que encontré la famosa &lt;a href=&quot;http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apuesta_de_Pascal&quot;&gt;apuesta de Pascal&lt;/a&gt;, ha bajado en el rating de personas respetables. Ahora me encontré con esta (&lt;a href=&quot;http://es.wikiquote.org/wiki/Blaise_Pascal&quot;&gt;wikiquote&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;El corazón tiene razones que la razón desconoce.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;En respuesta a una frase tan cursi, yo diría que eso sucede cuando se pone al corazón a hacer el trabajo que le corresponde al cerebro.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6574615551045333214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=6574615551045333214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/6574615551045333214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/6574615551045333214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/09/otra-frasesita-de-pascal.html' title='Otra frasesita de Pascal'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-5002918624160628798</id><published>2012-05-07T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-05-07T23:24:31.035-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amusement"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comic"/><title type='text'>Decaimiento exponencial (de fotos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlx0RiJ812w/T6ifmThxP7I/AAAAAAAAALk/uRHaq_WUtD4/s1600/exponencial.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;420&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlx0RiJ812w/T6ifmThxP7I/AAAAAAAAALk/uRHaq_WUtD4/s320/exponencial.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5002918624160628798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=5002918624160628798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5002918624160628798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5002918624160628798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/05/decaimiento-exponencial-de-fotos.html' title='Decaimiento exponencial (de fotos)'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlx0RiJ812w/T6ifmThxP7I/AAAAAAAAALk/uRHaq_WUtD4/s72-c/exponencial.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-3479230240393257690</id><published>2012-05-01T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T14:39:41.426-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sam Harris"/><title type='text'>Consecuencias lógicas e inevitables de las creencias sobrenaturales</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A pesar de que el holocausto es uno de los eventos históricos más horrendos y recientes en la historia de la humanidad, nunca me había detenido a tratar de encontrar una respuesta para la primera pregunta que me surgió cuando me enteré por primera vez de esa persecución y exterminación masiva de personas: ¿por qué los judíos? Sí, ¿por qué exterminar a ese grupo de personas y no a otro? Talvez haya sido que las ciencias sociales nunca fueron mi &lt;i&gt;cup of tea&lt;/i&gt;, y no me detuve a investigar detalles. De cualquier manera, me alegra finalmente haber llegado a la explicación contundente y precisa de los eventos que desencadenaron esta matanza a gran escala.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En estos días me encuentro leyendo el libro &quot;The End of Faith&quot; de Sam Harris. Una de las ideas que Harris trata de comunicar es que el comportamiento de las personas está determinado por la diferentes creencias que tengan, independientemente de si son verdaderas o no. Un subconjunto de esas creencias son las de tipo religioso, mismas que prepararon el terreno del holocausto. Una destilación de creencias que ---al igual que un yacimiento de petróleo--- se había formado muchísimo antes de que alguien lo pudiera transformar en la gasolina que impulsara el motor del mencionado exterminio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La lectura de los pasajes en el libro de Harris repercutió en mí a nivel emocional, por ridículo que parezca. No recuerdo otra vez que un texto me haya dejado con una sensación de desaliento, profunda tristeza y pesada decepción. Fue como si hubiera encontrado un documento que narrara las atrocidades que algún miembro de mi familia hubiera llevado a cabo. Sencillamente, no podía creer que el actuar de acuerdo a ciertas creencias pudiera llegar a un grado superlativo de maldad de la humanidad hacia la humanidad. No creí que pudiéramos caer tan bajo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Comparto a continuación los puntos salientes del texto de Sam Harris donde habla sobre el holocausto y el origen del antisemitismo, tomado de las páginas 94 a 106 de &quot;The End of Faith&quot;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;Tiempos antiguos&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;El problema para los Cristianos del primer siglo era simple: ellos pertenecían a una secta de Judíos que habían reconocido a Jesús como el mesías, mientras la mayoría de sus correligionarios no lo hicieron. Aún cuando Dios había pactado con el pueblo de Israel y entregado a su hijo en la forma de un hombre Judío, los primeros Cristianos eran y empezaron a ser de origen no Judío. Éstos empezaron a ver la negación de la divinidad de Jesús por parte de los Judíos como un acto consumado de maldad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Con la destrucción del Templo de Jerusalén en el año 70 EC (Era Común), Cristianos de origen Judío y no Judío sintieron que estaban viendo el cumplimiento de la profecía, imaginando que Dios actuaba a través de los romanos, castigando a aquellos que traicionaron a Cristo. El antisemitismo pronto alcanzaría una presunción triunfal. Con la declaración del Cristianismo como la religión oficial del Imperio Romano en 312 CE y la conversión de Constantino, los Cristianos empezaron abiertamente a ingeniárselas para degradar al mundo Judío. Se pasaron leyes que despojaban a los Judíos de ciertos privilegios. Fueron excluidos de la milicia y no se les permitía ejercer altos cargos públicos. Se les prohibió hacer proselitismo y tener relaciones sexuales con mujeres Cristianas, ambas bajo pena de muerte. El mismo San Agustín, se regocijaba de la subyugación judía y se deleitaba en el hecho de saber que estaban condenados a vagar por el mundo como testigos de la veracidad de las escrituras. El sufrimiento y la servidumbre de los Judíos era prueba de que Jesús había sido el mesías después de todo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;Edad Media&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;Durante la Edad Media, tal como a las brujas, a los Judíos se les acusaba de crímenes increíbles. El más prevalente de todos se conoce como el &lt;a href=&quot;http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Libelo_de_sangre&quot;&gt;libelo de sangre&lt;/a&gt;, que nació de la creencia de que los Judíos necesitaban la sangre de un Cristiano (generalmente un recién nacido) para su uso en una variedad de rituales. Otras creencias que se tenían de los Judíos en aquellos tiempos eran:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Todos los Judíos menstruaban. Tanto hombres como mujeres y necesitaban la sangre de un Cristiano para re abastecerse.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sufrían de hemorroides y llagas supurantes como castigo por el asesinato de Cristo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Se creía también que la sangre Cristiana aliviaba los dolores de parto de la mujer Judía.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Era conocimiento común que los bebés Judíos nacían ciegos y que la sangre Cristiana les otorgaba la facultad de la vista al ser esparcida sobre los ojos del recién nacido.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Los niños Judíos nacían con los dedos pegados a su frente y sólo la sangre de Cristiano los liberaba de esa postura pensante sin riesgo alguno.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;La sangre Cristiana era untada en los genitales de los niños Judíos de ambos sexos para hacerlos fértiles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dada la situación, ¿quién podría dudar que los Judíos de todas las edades gustaran de succionar la sangre de los niños Cristianos, para su uso posterior por sus ancianos durante las celebraciones de una boda? Finalmente, con una mentalidad que no deja cabos sueltos, los Judíos untaban a su gente moribunda con la sangre de un inocente bebé Cristiano (recién bautizado y luego sofocado), diciendo: &quot;Si el Mesías prometido por los profetas realmente ha venido y era Jesús, que la sangre de este inocente asegure para ti vida eterna&quot;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;El colmo del absurdo era la preocupación medieval del sacrilegio de la hostia (&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Host_desecration&quot;&gt;host desecration&lt;/a&gt;). La doctrina de la transustanciación, formulada en 1215 establecía como un hecho indisputable que la hostia se convertía en el cuerpo de Cristo durante la misa. Después que este increíble dogma fue introducido, los Cristianos empezaron a preocuparse. Ahora que el cuerpo de Cristo estaba accesible de nuevo en la forma de una galleta, los Judíos podrían someter de nuevo al Hijo de Dios a pena y sufrimiento. El crimen del sacrilegio de la hostia fue castigado en toda Europa por siglos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Es a través de esta historia de mandada persecución teológica que emerge el antisemitismo secular.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4&gt;Tiempos modernos: el holocausto&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;La fascinación obsesiva de los alemanes con la pureza de la raza era la certidumbre que todos los elementos impuros---homosexuales, inválidos, gitanos y sobre todo, Judíos---suponían una amenaza contra la patria. Y mientras el odio hacia los Judíos en Alemania se expresaba en forma laica, era una consecuencia directa del Cristianismo medieval. El antisemitismo con tendencia genocida estaba presente ya mucho antes del holocausto, particularmente en Europa del este. En 1919, por ejemplo, seis mil Judíos fueron asesinados en Ucrania.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Con la aprobación de las leyes de Nuremberg en 1935, la transformación del antisemitismo alemán estaba completa. Los Judíos eran ahora considerados una raza, una que era perniciosa para una Alemania saludable. Como tales, ahora eran fundamentalmente irredimibles, porque aunque uno pueda abandonar su ideología religiosa y aún aceptar ser bautizado en la iglesia, uno no cesa de ser lo que uno es. Y es allí donde encontramos la complicidad de la iglesia en el intento de exterminar a un pueblo entero. La misma iglesia católica ayudó a averiguar quiénes eran de origen Judío y quienes no, recurriendo a los registros genealógicos que tenía en su poder. La cooperación y complicidad de la iglesia continuó aún durante los años de la guerra, cuando el precio de ser Judío ya no era únicamente el aislamiento de la sociedad, sino la deportación e inminente destrucción física.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;El resumen anterior no es sustituto para la lectura directa del texto. Si alguien quedó con ganas de más detalles, lo invito a leer el libro u otras fuentes relacionadas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Después de abordar el tema, quedan claras, tal como dice Harris, &quot;algunas de las terribles consecuencias que surgieron de manera lógica e inevitable de la fe Cristriana&quot;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quisiera ver que alguien tenga la valentía embarrada de ignorancia pueril para afirmar que las acciones que Hitler fueron producto del ateísmo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aún cuando la doctrina Cristiana enseña a perdonar y amar al enemigo, no dejo de preguntarme ¿dónde quedó esa parte de doctrina cuando empezó toda la saña contra los Judíos? Pasaron siglos tras siglos y las autoridades de la iglesia se deleitaban en la desgracia de todo un pueblo. La única forma de entender el fenómeno es aceptando que todo fue hecho y elaborado por personas que en su tiempo no tenían mejor entendimiento y actuaron de acuerdo a sus creencias. Desde la misma elaboración de profecías y dogmas hasta la institucionalización y legalización del odio hacia un grupo de gente.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Es sólo gracias al avance cultural de la humanidad que los dogmas han perdido el poder que una vez tuvieron. Nuestra cultura ha avanzado a pesar de la prisión oscurantista que la fe imponía en el mundo. Actualmente la religión tiene un tinte más amable y humano del que vieron aquellos acusados de brujería en la Edad Media. Ese cambio es consecuencia de que la fe ha tenido que abandonar mucho territorio ante la comprensión moderna del mundo en el que vivimos. Ahora que sabemos que los fluidos corporales no tienen poderes mágicos, el libelo de sangre nos impacta como una creencia estúpida. Sería muy tonto por parte de la iglesia insistir en ello, aunque el Vaticano lo hizo incluso hasta el año 1914.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Como dije anteriormente, nunca pensé que la humanidad hubiera caído tan bajo. Nunca imaginé consecuencias de tal magnitud por el hecho de no ser parte de un culto religioso. Me he enterado de una historia humana aún más oscura de lo que imaginaba. No podemos culpar a los protagonistas de la historia por sus acciones, después de todo ¿qué otra cosa podían haber hecho, dadas las condiciones en que vivieron?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Somos nosotros y sólo nosotros los que determinamos el curso de nuestra historia. Ahora podemos hacerlo a la luz de conocimientos sólidos y no de dogmas. Ahora podemos cuestionarlo todo y no aceptar nunca un argumento por la autoridad de una persona o institución. Es una época hermosa para vivir. Sin miedo a espíritus, espantos, demonios o agentes sobrenaturales. Esa etapa ya la superamos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Para terminar, cito un fragmento de &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pale_Blue_Dot&quot;&gt;Pale Blue Dot&lt;/a&gt;&quot; de Carl Sagan, que viene acorde a las creencias que una vez tuvimos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3479230240393257690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=3479230240393257690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/3479230240393257690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/3479230240393257690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/05/consecuencias-logicas-e-inevitables-de.html' title='Consecuencias lógicas e inevitables de las creencias sobrenaturales'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-709467920946205166</id><published>2012-03-26T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-26T09:00:04.246-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amusement"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Harry Potter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Macbeth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shakespeare"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Star Trek"/><title type='text'>Shakespeare&#39;s Macbeth, the Star Trek and Harry Potter connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;The Star Trek connection&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a fine day of year 1990 when local TV was broadcasting a new episode of Star Trek Next Generation: &quot;Hide and Q&quot;. Picard and Q are discussing about the fate, nature and potential of humanity. In their dialogue Q quotes the following passage right from Shakespeare&#39;s Macbeth:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;Life is but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the time I didn&#39;t know it was Shakespeare and even less it was Macbeth. All I remember is that I felt it had strength and insight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Years later, with the unstoppable reach of the internet I found out the origin of that quote and told myself I had the read Macbeth. I bought the book in 2006, started reading it but didn&#39;t finished. Six years later I would embark again in the same mission. This time around I started the book all over and finished it. I am now the happy and proud reader of one of the greatest playwrights of all time. It takes an effort the read Shakespeare&#39;s old English and altered grammatical structures, but it comes with a reward. After reading it for a while, one starts to get the gist and meaning of it, making the whole effort and enjoyable enterprise. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I felt content and satisfied when I reached Act 5, Scene 5 and finally read &quot;Life is but a walking shadow...&quot; not as a quote but as part of the whole text of the play, immersed in its own context. The mission was accomplished at that point. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;The Harry Potter connection&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/p&gt;One striking finding was to see in Macbeth&#39;s text the following lines: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Double, double toil and trouble;&lt;br&gt;Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;That immediately triggered my memory and almost couldn&#39;t believe it. It was part of the lyrics of the song &quot;Double Trouble&quot; which is played in the third Harry Potter movie by the Frog Choir at the Hogwarts welcoming feast. After a little research it turned out that John Williams took the lyrics right from Macbeth&#39;s Act 4 Scene 1, where the three witches (the weird sisters) that appear from time to time meddling with Macbeth&#39;s fate, are gathered together circling a cauldron. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At first, the text sounded familiar. The unmistakably relation popped up naturally by the very end of the song: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;...something wicked this way comes. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;then I knew. I discovered something people already knew right after the film was released. The nicest thing is that I did it myself out of my own reading, confirming one of many things Richard Feynman always emphasized: there is pleasure in finding things out by yourself, even if it&#39;s something someone already did. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;iframe width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/jN7WehRgSCI&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/709467920946205166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=709467920946205166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/709467920946205166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/709467920946205166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/03/shakespeares-macbeth-star-trek-and.html' title='Shakespeare&#39;s Macbeth, the Star Trek and Harry Potter connection'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/jN7WehRgSCI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-5961587329157264438</id><published>2012-02-13T14:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T14:38:23.316-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Macbeth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shakespeare"/><title type='text'>What drinking specially provokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What are the effects of drinking? I&#39;ve found a beautiful account narrated by one of the characters of Shakespeare&#39;s Macbeth in act 2, scene 3. He is a porter, a gate keeper, who has been drinking all night. When asked what is that that drink specially provoke he says: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Marry, sir, nose-painting, sleep, and urine. Lechery*, sir, it provokes and unprovokes. It provokes the desire, but it takes away the performance. Therefore much drink may be said to be and equivocator with lechery. It makes him, and it mars him; it sets him on, and it takes him off; it persuades him and disheartens him; make him stand to and not stand to; in clonclusion, equivocates him in a sleep and, giving him the lie**, leaves him. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*Lechery: unrestrained or excessive indulgence of sexual desire. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**Give him the lie: lying to him.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5961587329157264438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=5961587329157264438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5961587329157264438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5961587329157264438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-drinking-specially-provokes.html' title='What drinking specially provokes'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-2138269761739789388</id><published>2012-02-07T17:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T17:41:21.648-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="documental"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><title type='text'>Documental: A Rough History of Disbelief, parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&quot;Alrededor del año 500 DC, la iglesia católica era la religión oficial del imperio romano y dominaría la mentalidad de la gente por unos mil años. La influencia cristiana cerró las escuelas de filosofía griega y romana, hundiendo a la humanidad en el oscurantismo religioso.&quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Así empieza el segundo episodio de este documental. No puedo ocultar la tristeza que se apodera de mí cuando pienso en ese pausa abrupta que un culto religioso puso al desarrollo natural del pensamiento humano. Un largo proceso que nos había dado las ideas de filósofos como Lucrecio:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nature does all things spontaneously by herself without the meddling of gods. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aristóteles:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A tyrant must put on the appearance of uncommon  devotion to religion. Subjects are less apprehensive of illegal treatment from a ruler whom they consider god-fearing and pious. On the other hand they do less easily move against him believing that he has the gods on his side. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cicerón:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;On the subject of the nature of the gods, the first question is ‘Do the gods exist or do the not?’ It is difficult you may say to deny that they exist. I would agree if we were arguing the matter in a public assembly, but in a private discussion of this kind, it is perfectly easy to do so. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Séneca:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Religion is regarded by the common people as true, by the wise as false, and by the rulers as useful. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aristófanes:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Surely you don’t believe in the gods. What is your argument? Where’s your proof? &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;y por supuesto, Epicuro; a quién cité en el &lt;a href=&quot;http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/documental-rough-history-of-disbelief.html&quot;&gt;post anterior&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El oscurantismo duró casi un milenio. Durante el renacimiento, la incredulidad empezó a fortalecerse por medio de dos vías. Una fue el hecho de que muchas culturas alrededor del mundo no sabían ni tenían nada que ver con el cristianismo. La otra fue la reaparición de los pensamientos de los griegos y los romanos, quienes sostenían la idea de que la naturaleza del mundo era materialista. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La iglesia mantuvo las ideas de Platón y Aristóteles que le fueron beneficiosas. Pero en Toledo, España; se descubrieron sus obras completas, introducidas de nuevo en la cultura occidental por los árabes, donde no todo lo que ellos dijeron apoyaba el cristianismo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El renacimiento también marca los primeros logros científicos. Sus primeros representantes: Kepler, Galileo y Newton. Los pensadores ingleses y franceses se aventuraban a formular ideas que chocaban contra las tradiciones y el dogma de la iglesia. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Entre los filósofos más críticos de la religión, sin duda se encuentra David Hume:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;God’s power is infinite. Whatever he will is executed but neither man nor other animals is happy. Therefore he does not will their happiness. Epicurus&#39;s questions are yet unanswered: Is God both able and willing? Then whence cometh evil? &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya en aquellos tiempos, el poder de la censura empezaba a debilitarse. Aunque aún era peligroso hablar en contra del status quo de la iglesia católica, la pausa del oscurantismo religioso estaba finalmente empezando a ceder.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;iframe width=&quot;560&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/duuM6CqXWi0&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2138269761739789388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=2138269761739789388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2138269761739789388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2138269761739789388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/02/documental-rough-history-of-disbelief.html' title='Documental: A Rough History of Disbelief, parte 2'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/duuM6CqXWi0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-1587522794898344726</id><published>2012-01-30T20:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T20:13:11.388-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Breaking the spell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dan Dennett"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><title type='text'>&quot;Breaking the Spell&quot; de Dan Dennett, parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Seguimos con las notas del libro de Dan Dennett, &quot;Breaking the Spell: Religion as a Natural Phenomenon&quot;. Aquí van otras dos secciones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Origen de la religión&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;Muchas religiones nacen todos los días y viven menos de diez años. No hay forma de saber cuántas religiones han sido inventadas en los últimos miles de años, todo rastro ha sido borrado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Los principales propósitos que una religión son esencialmente &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Confortar el sufrimiento y el miedo a la muerte&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Explicar cosas que de otra forma son inexplicables&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Promover cooperación en grupo para enfrentar peligros y enemigos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;La &lt;i&gt;postura intencional&lt;/i&gt; es una predisposición básica para una religión. Consiste en tratar e identificar objetos y entidades que se mueven, como agentes que poseen ciertas creencias, deseos específicos y suficiente sentido común para actuar de acuerdo a esas creencias y deseos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ese elemento básico que consiste en atribuir &lt;i&gt;agencia&lt;/i&gt; a fenómenos naturales la enuncia el autor de esta manera: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;En el fondo de toda creencia humana en dioses, reside un instinto que se activa con suma facilidad: la disposición de atribuir y considerar como un agente---con creencias, deseos y otros estados mentales---a cualquier cosa compleja que se mueva. &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;Los primeros días de la religión&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;El tratar fenómenos naturales como agentes con intenciones y deseos, especialmente las cosas frustrantes que nos suceden, está enraizado en nuestra biología humana. Como el hecho de que no llueva. El no llover se ha visto en la antigüedad como un castigo. Algo que &quot;alguien&quot; ha preparado premeditadamente. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Las memorables ninfas y hadas, &lt;i&gt;goblins&lt;/i&gt; y demonios que abundan en las mitologías de cada persona son la respuesta imaginativa del hábito hiper activo de encontrar agencia (voluntad y deseos) en dondequiera que haya algo desconcertante o amenazante. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Con estas ideas uno podría justificar el nacimiento de la superstición. ¿Pero que hay de la religión? He aquí una idea: Que tal si existieran agentes que tienen acceso a todo tipo de información estratégica. Un agente de ese tipo sin duda atraería la atención de la gente y podría ser el prototipo de la idea de un dios.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;¿Pero de qué sirve la información que poseen los dioses si no tenemos acceso a ella? Nuestros ancestros [...] se toparon con un solución extremadamente ingeniosa: la adivinación. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;El efecto más importante de la adivinación es que reduce la responsabilidad en la toma de decisiones y provee de un método para mitigar las consecuencias en el caso de tomar una mala decisión.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La adivinación está presente en cualquier cultura. Es un fenómeno natural. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Los rituales tienen también un origen natural. Los rituales de cualquier tipo tienen el efecto de perdurar en la memoria y así ser transmitidos de persona a persona o generación a generación. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estas son hipótesis que aún no han sido corroboradas. Podría ser que en un inicio la tendencia de otorgar voluntad y deseos (crear agentes, como el viento, la lluvia, enfermedad, sequía, muerte) produciera una sobrepoblación de agentes, los cuales fueron vistos como guías en el proceso de adivinación, o invocaciones de los shamanes en curaciones y así intervenir en los asuntos humanos. Con el paso del tiempo estas construcciones mentales fueron variando, evolucionando y adaptándose al vivir de los sociedades primitivas, dando origen a las religiones. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1587522794898344726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=1587522794898344726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1587522794898344726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1587522794898344726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/breaking-spell-de-dan-dennett-parte-2.html' title='&quot;Breaking the Spell&quot; de Dan Dennett, parte 2'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-4631576036872781520</id><published>2012-01-24T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:19:25.031-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="science"/><title type='text'>Abstruse Goose: Fairy tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Scientific labs are the places where the deepest mysteries are investigated. The capacity of scientists to feel awe at the natural phenomena is part of the inner child that wonders at the structure that lies undiscovered before our eyes. Via &lt;a href=&quot;http://abstrusegoose.com/430&quot;&gt;Abstruse Goose&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNLH66chaq4/Tx-Bkt1Z3MI/AAAAAAAAAKo/JxtfbWUElGM/s1600/nature-wonder-abs-goose.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;282&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNLH66chaq4/Tx-Bkt1Z3MI/AAAAAAAAAKo/JxtfbWUElGM/s320/nature-wonder-abs-goose.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/4631576036872781520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=4631576036872781520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4631576036872781520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4631576036872781520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/abstruse-goose-fairy-tale.html' title='Abstruse Goose: Fairy tale'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNLH66chaq4/Tx-Bkt1Z3MI/AAAAAAAAAKo/JxtfbWUElGM/s72-c/nature-wonder-abs-goose.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-7275999469094345962</id><published>2012-01-23T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:41:35.079-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="documental"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><title type='text'>Documental: A Rough History of Disbelief</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Vía &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.openculture.com/2012/01/atheism_a_rough_history_of_disbelief.html&quot;&gt;Open Culture&lt;/a&gt; encontré un documental de tres episodios acerca de la historia de la no creencia en agentes supernaturales, también llamados dioses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object style=&quot;height: 390px; width: 640px&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zcFSazDA9SA?version=3&amp;feature=player_embedded&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowScriptAccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/zcFSazDA9SA?version=3&amp;feature=player_embedded&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; allowScriptAccess=&quot;always&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; height=&quot;360&quot;&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;En este primer capítulo &quot;Shadows of Doubt&quot; nuestro anfitrión, Jonathan Miller, nos lleva a caracterizar lo que llamamos &quot;creencias&quot;. Hay diferentes tipos de creencias. Aquellas creencias catalogadas como religiosas tienen predisposiciones psicológicas en nosotros como humanos. Miller dice: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are things that I believe in without being directly acquainted with them. For example I&#39;ve never actually seen a coelacanth with my own eyes, but I believe in them. Also I believe that the earth goes around the sun. Although it certainly doesn&#39;t look as if it does. I take these things on trust. For the simple reason that I recognize the authority of the people who say that they do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other hand you get a whole range of dubious entities such as ghosts, witches, spirits and immortal souls, which I don&#39;t believe in at all. But the people who do believe in them don&#39;t necessary do so on the basis of trust or authority. &lt;b&gt;The psychological origins of those believes can be traced back to certain predispositions that we all shared simply as human beings.&lt;/b&gt; [my emphasis]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aquí caemos de nuevo en el argumento de los humanos tienen una predisposición a designar voluntad y agencia a las cosas que no puede ver. Dan Dennett habla extensamente de ello en su libro &quot;Breaking the Spell&quot;. Las cosas malas que suceden tienen más sentido si se le atribuyen a estas presencias invisibles, las cuales poseen intenciones ocultas a nuestros sentidos. El otro factor es la propensión a los rituales organizados. Esa parece ser una receta para el inicio de la religión. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Un momento curioso ocurre en el minuto 31:20 donde parece que las imágenes corresponden a una danza de moros en Guatemala ¿? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algunas citas hermosas: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is God willing to prevent evil, but not able?&lt;br&gt;Then he is not omnipotent.&lt;br&gt;Is he able, but not willing?&lt;br&gt;Then he is malevolent.&lt;br&gt;Is he both able and willing?&lt;br&gt;Then whence cometh evil?&lt;br&gt;Is he neither able nor willing?&lt;br&gt;Then why call him God? -- Epicurus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The whole religious complexion of the modern world is due to the absense, from Jerusalem, of a lunatic asylum. -- Havelock Ellis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why should I fear death? If I am, death is not. If death is, I am not. Why should I fear that which can only exist when I do not? -- Epicurus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aparentemente, todas las citas que aparecen en los tres episodios fueron recolectadas en esta &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.secularsites.freeuk.com/jonathan_miller_quotes.htm&quot;&gt;página&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7275999469094345962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=7275999469094345962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/7275999469094345962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/7275999469094345962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/documental-rough-history-of-disbelief.html' title='Documental: A Rough History of Disbelief'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-8283026590200644793</id><published>2012-01-16T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T10:35:16.265-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><title type='text'>Los problemas sociales se deben al &quot;vacusín&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Es común que la gente se pregunte por las causas de la pobreza, el desempleo, la violencia y toda la serie de problemas que aquejan a nuestra sociedad. Sin embargo pocos han sido los que han tratado de explicar y remediar tales sufrimientos. Este es el caso de Don Guliblo, o Don Guli, como le dice la gente. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don Guli afirma que la causa de estos problemas es el &lt;i&gt;vacusín.&lt;/i&gt; Para saber más sobre esta idea le pedimos a Don Guli que nos cediera un poco de su tiempo para una entrevista, a lo cual accedió gustosamente. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué es el vacusín?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El vacusín es lo que causa que una sociedad tenga problemas tales como violencia, desempleo, pobreza, carencia de valores morales, la economía, etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo es que el vacusín causa estos problemas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nadie sabe exactamente cómo funciona. Pero los problemas están allí, algo tiene que producirlos y ése algo es el vacusín. Algunos tratan de explicar los problemas sociales en base a políticas de gobierno, malos manejos de dinero, trasfondos históricos y cosas así. Pero cada quién es libre de pensar lo que quiera. Yo siento que más que todo eso, existe una presencia que es la que hace que una sociedad caiga en la violencia, por ejemplo. A esa presencia yo le he llamado vacusín. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué ventaja ofrece su idea del vacusín sobre las explicaciones en base a factores económicos, políticos, sociales e históricos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mire, la verdad es que todas esas cosas tienen un poco de razón pero son incompletas. Nunca explican la situación al cien por ciento. Eso fue lo que me motivó a mí a pensar en otras posibilidades. La presencia del vacusín en ciertos países es lo que determina su nivel de pobreza y esas cosas. Si un país es pobre es porque allí hay vacusín. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Cómo se podría usar el vacusín para resolver nuestros problemas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Es difícil decirlo. Yo tengo la firme convicción de que el vacusín actúa de formas muy complejas como para que podamos entenderlo. Para mí la cosa es sencilla, nuestras sociedades tienen problemas porque el vacusín así lo quiere. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mucha gente critica su idea diciendo que es inservible y que el vacusín no existe, ¿qué les diría usted a estas personas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lo que pasa es que es gente que no cree en el vacusín. Para mí es claro que el vacusín está allí. Es algo complejo, como todos los problemas. Pero si usted abre su mente va a ver que la cosa así es. Ultimadamente hay muchas cosas que son desconocidas. Hasta los científicos más brillantes nunca terminan de comprobar las cosas. Yo no necesito probar la presencia del vacusín. ¿Usted ve los problemas por los que pasamos? pues bueno, esa es la manifestación del vacusín. Yo les diría a los que me critican que tengan un poco más de respeto y se informen antes de criticar lo que no saben. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agradecemos a don Guli la entrevista concedida al diario &lt;i&gt;La Razón&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8283026590200644793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=8283026590200644793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/8283026590200644793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/8283026590200644793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/los-problemas-sociales-se-deben-al.html' title='Los problemas sociales se deben al &quot;vacusín&quot;'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-4202765520151689345</id><published>2012-01-08T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:53:14.168-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ideas"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="membrane analogy"/><title type='text'>The wave pattern analogy for the brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was reading last night about the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Language_of_thought_hypothesis&quot;&gt;Language of Thought Hypothesis&lt;/a&gt;. The idea is that thoughts and ideas get some representation in the brain such that they interact in a way that has some syntax and semantics. In that manner, the work of the brain is to mix and mingle existing ideas to produce new ones, according to some specific procedure. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like this approach. It goes along to how I&#39;ve imagined the brain works. What really puzzles me is the fact that the brain is not a static storage system of ideas, thoughts, memories and sensory input. Somehow they all get connected, mixed, analyzed. Memories get triggered by seeing an image or smelling something. Images carry information that gets scrutinized, compared with other images and memories. And what it&#39;s more important, new thoughts get created out of that activity. We can recreate many scenarios of the type &quot;what if&quot;. We just have to run a simulation of the reality in our imagination, call upon our experience of how the world behaves and see the outcome right in our mind.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If we could have a way of coding all this information in some amenable and convenient form, there&#39;s still the problem of how to make it interact to create new information and new thoughts. It could be that we try different schemes until we reach some desired result. Something that behaves more or less as a brain. Or maybe the brains works as some dynamic system that needs constant input and driving stimulus. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The idea is the following: imagine a two-dimensional finite membrane that is free to vibrate. We can impose whatever boundary condition we wish. Sensory input could behave as some driving force making some piece of the boundary to oscillate. Those vibrations will propagate throughout the whole membrane. Let&#39;s focus in the steady state motion of the membrane. The driving force will create some sort of standing wave pattern. Now let&#39;s add some obstacles inside the membrane. Regions such that incoming waves are scattered off. Another way of picturing this is imagining the water surface in some tank. Waves propagate on the surface and we can put objects and make the waves bounce off, creating interference patterns all over the surface. What if of those wave patterns are like our thoughts, interacting with each other all across the brain. There could be regions where unchanging patterns are formed, maybe those could be memories. Maybe when the driving of the sensory input gets there, they interact with some of the obstacles and the scattered wave is the resulting new thought of what would be e.g. listening a song and remembering something. The mapping of wave patterns to thoughts is of course just an analogy of how a system of neurons in the brain form our memories and thinking processes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rationale behind the analogy is that the brain is actually always working, even when we are asleep. Neurons keep firing all the time. In the analogy, the membrane keeps oscillating all the time. Is that how the brain works? Maybe not. It&#39;s just fascinating thinking about it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is it. Idea registered. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Links about Language of Thought: &lt;a href=&quot;http://stanford.library.usyd.edu.au/&quot;&gt;Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://host.uniroma3.it/progetti/kant/field/lot.html&quot;&gt;Larry Kaye&#39;s page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/4202765520151689345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=4202765520151689345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4202765520151689345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4202765520151689345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/wave-pattern-analogy-for-brain.html' title='The wave pattern analogy for the brain'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-2939195750393269229</id><published>2012-01-07T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T20:12:09.317-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Breaking the spell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dan Dennett"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><title type='text'>&quot;Breaking the Spell&quot; de Dan Dennett, parte 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Revisando archivos viejos me encontré con una joya. Mis notas sobre el libro de &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daniel_Dennett&quot;&gt;Daniel Dennett&lt;/a&gt;, &quot;Breaking the Spell: Religion as a Natural Phenomenon&quot;. Leí este magnífico libro hace más o menos un año. Ahora aprovecho para refrescar mi memoria acerca de las profundas y acertadas reflexiones de Dennett. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;Philosophy is questions that may never be answered. Religion is answers that may never be questioned.&quot; --- Anonymous &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;El tema central y propósito del libro se hace claro en las primeras páginas y sobre todo en el siguiente párrafo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;It is high time that we subject religion as a global phenomenon to the most intensive multidisciplinary research we can muster, calling on the best minds on the planet. Why? Because religion is too important for us to remain ignorant about. It affects not just our social political, and economic conflicts, but the very meanings we find in our lives. For many people, probably a majority of the people of Earth, nothing matters more than religion. For this very reason, it is imperative that we learn as much as we can about it. That, in a nutshell, is the argument of this book.&quot; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;El resto del libro expande sobre esta temática, elaborando sobre el origen, evolución y alcance de la religión. La justificación para tal esfuerzo se puede condensar en las siguientes afirmaciones. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Mucha gente cree saber lo que es cierto, aunque en realidad nadie lo sepa. Esa es una razón para estudiar la religión científicamente y hacerla un campo de estudio.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt; Debemos poner la religión en la mesa y examinarla. Si no hay nada de malo con ella, habrá pasado la prueba. Si no es así, será mejor identificar sus problemas. Cuanto antes mejor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Es sabido que en la Biblia existen pasajes incongruentes. Dennett ejemplifica esto con las siguientes citas &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Proverbios 13,16.  Todo hombre prudente obra con conocimiento, pero el necio ostenta necedad. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1 corintios 1,19.  Porque está escrito: Destruiré la sabiduría de los sabios y rechazaré la ciencia de los inteligentes. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lo cual sólo demuestra que cualquier persona con habilidades básicas de lectura puede citar la Biblia para probar lo que sea. Es por eso mismo que debemos tener cuidado y no confiar ciegamente. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2939195750393269229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=2939195750393269229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2939195750393269229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2939195750393269229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2012/01/breaking-spell-de-dan-dennett-parte-1.html' title='&quot;Breaking the Spell&quot; de Dan Dennett, parte 1'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-1752619837093790112</id><published>2011-12-23T14:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T14:59:02.437-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christopher Hitchens"/><title type='text'>That&#39;s the Hitch spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3lCyBdSkDI/TvTn4iB54xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8-KaDIjOnJc/s1600/hitch4.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;182&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3lCyBdSkDI/TvTn4iB54xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8-KaDIjOnJc/s320/hitch4.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found this delightful image at &lt;a href=&quot;http://sneerreview.blogspot.com/2011/12/christopher-hitchens.html&quot;&gt;Sneer Review&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href=&quot;http://whyevolutionistrue.wordpress.com/2011/12/20/readers-tributes-to-hitchens-part-3/&quot;&gt;Why Evolution is True&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is an awesome tribute to the strength of spirit, clarity of thought and shear contempt that Hitch showed towards religious stuff. It is also a metaphor to the way a human being with dignity should reply to  vacuous statements and promises of any kind. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1752619837093790112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=1752619837093790112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1752619837093790112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/1752619837093790112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2011/12/thats-hitch-spirit.html' title='That&#39;s the Hitch spirit'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K3lCyBdSkDI/TvTn4iB54xI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8-KaDIjOnJc/s72-c/hitch4.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-5870516319397993591</id><published>2011-12-02T02:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T03:11:14.355-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twitter"/><title type='text'>Encuentros tuiterianos del tipo religioso</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;No es ningún secreto que no soy amigo ni partidario de la religión, por el simple hecho que considero que a la larga hace más daño que beneficio. Aunque esa discusión son otros cien pesos, en esta ocasión quiero compartir con ustedes una mini conversación que tuve en twitter con una chava. Una muchacha que era mi seguidora hasta ese fatídico día (para ella) en el que escribí un tuit que no le gustó. Un tuit muy en el espíritu de Bill Maher, a quien admiro por su irreverencia y contundencia ante temas como éste. El tuit en cuestión fue: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Existe un grupo de gente que se reúnen una vez a la semana a beber la sangre de un hombre. No, no son vampiros. Se llaman católicos. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;A continuación transcribo los tuits subsiguientes al mio. Para no ser mala onda, voy a omitir el nombre de esta chica, a quién de ahora en adelante llamaré &quot;Ella&quot;. Mis comentarios aparecen entre paréntesis. El intercambio se desarrolló así: &lt;p/&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Yo: Existe un grupo de gente que se reúnen una vez a la semana a beber la sangre de un hombre. No, no son vampiros. Se llaman católicos. (Ese fue el tuit original) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Ella: no es una vez a la semana, hay quienes vamos todos los dias :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Yo: me alegro por tí ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Ella:  que bueno que usted no tiene el poder que tenia [sic] Hitler, sino todos los católicos estaríamos en campos de concentración. (En ese momento supe que Ella no tenía ni idea de la historia de su religión) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Yo: Sí tengo el poder de Hitler y no hay nadie en campos de concentración ¿ves que bueno soy? ;) (Una respuesta sarcástica).   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Yo: ah, deberías leer más historia. Hitler era católico y la iglesia apoyó el régimen. Google te muestra las fotos :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Ella: Me referia al poder, no a los motivos históricos. Si usted tuviera el poder y posición de Hitler en la actualidad. (Mencionar a Hitler es tan típico del religioso que no sabe de lo que está hablando...) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Yo: claro que no. Yo no le deseo el mal a nadie. Lo único es que no tolero la falsedad y la mentira, el fundamento de toda religión. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Ella: Bueno, es que pareciera que odia todo lo que tenga que ver con religiones, y estamos en un pais [sic] muy religioso... (Ahora resulta que estar en un país religioso es una excusa para no pronunciarse encontra de la religión.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Ella: Respeto a los ateos, pero a veces siento que ustedes no respetan mucho.. en fin, cada quien puede pensar lo que quiera :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--- Yo:  libertad! eso me gusta más ;) (La verdad que no encontré nada mejor que decir ante tanta ignorancia y acomodacionismo) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eso fue todo. Después de esto la chica dejó de seguirme en twitter. Qué alivio, la verdad. Aparte están los comentarios que ella misma hizo sobre mi poca falta de respeto a sus creencias acerca de sus amigos imaginarios. Y ese es uno de los peores daños de ese costumbre adquirida. Allí es donde vienen a mi mente las palabras de Christopher Hitchens: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;One must have the nerve to assert that, while people are entitled to their illusions, they are not entitled to a limitless enjoyment of them and they are not entitled to impose them upon others. Allow a friend to believe in a bogus prospectus or a false promise and you cease, after a short while, to be a friend at all. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;La situación es sencilla. La gente quiere tener la libertad de creer en fantasías sin que nadie les señale la inocencia infantil de su posición. El respeto que reclaman con toda arbitrariedad no se fundamenta en razón alguna más que la tradición milenaria basada en dogmas arcaicos y obsoletos. Eso es precisamente lo peligroso. Reclamar derechos y establecer opiniones no en base a argumentos razonados, sino a convenciones oscurantistas que sirvieron a los propósitos de dominación y control de masas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya no digo más. Que allí quede por el momento. Vayan y lean. La Biblia no es el único libro que existe. Lean (por no decir estudien) un poco de historia. Después de que hagan su tarea hablamos de religiones. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No olviden las palabras de Ralph Waldo Emerson &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The religion of one age is the literary entertainment of the next. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;He dicho. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5870516319397993591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=5870516319397993591' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5870516319397993591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/5870516319397993591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2011/12/encuentros-tuiterianos-del-tipo.html' title='Encuentros tuiterianos del tipo religioso'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-2702467855726564045</id><published>2011-08-25T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T15:29:48.211-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christopher Hitchens"/><title type='text'>Notes from &quot;Letters to a Young Contrarian&quot;, Envoi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have been lingering on this last post about the book whose name is spelled above. I admit it, there&#39;s the procrastinating component. It is even larger however, the feeling that I don&#39;t want the book to be over. I identify myself too much with its contents. I wish it had more pages but whimsy wishes vanish into nothingness when facts slap you in the face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, here&#39;s the last part, my favorite passages of the Envoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;An official of the Teamsters&#39; Union, asked by the Senate hearing if his union was really powerful, responded guardedly but elegantly by saying that being powerful was a little like being ladylike: &quot;If you have to say you are, you prob&#39;ly ain&#39;t.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And finally, a quote that is (for me) a crowing jewel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So I have no peroration of clarion note on which to close. Beware the irrational, however seductive. Shun the &quot;transcendent&quot; and all who invite you to subordinate or annihilate yourself. Distrust compassion; prefer dignity for yourself and others. Don&#39;t be afraid to be thought arrogant or selfish. Picture all experts as if they were mammals. Never be a spectator of unfairness or stupidity. Seek out argument and disputation for their own sake; the grave will supply plenty of time for silence. Suspect your own motives, and all excuses. Do not live for others any more than you would expect others to live for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Very well, there is it. Now we can go onto the next book :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2702467855726564045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=2702467855726564045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2702467855726564045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2702467855726564045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2011/08/notes-from-letters-to-young-contrarian.html' title='Notes from &quot;Letters to a Young Contrarian&quot;, Envoi'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-2923738411741618867</id><published>2011-07-12T00:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:02:25.822-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christopher Hitchens"/><title type='text'>Notes from &quot;Letters to a Young Contrarian&quot;, Letter XVII and XVIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Shame on me for leaving the job of writing the quotes of such a wonderful book for such a long time. Nevertheless, here&#39;s the next to last post about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Letter XVII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So I entreat you; have no fear of being thought a monomaniac. (If you catch yourself being one, that may be different). It is one of those indicative insults that betrays the prickings of a poor conscience on the other side, or among those who have been easy on themselves. It must be a spur to further droning on your part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next one could be applied to more than one affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The great reward, if that&#39;s the right word, lies in the people you will meet when engaged in the same work, the lessons your will learn, and the confidence you will acquire from having some experiences and &lt;i&gt;convictions&lt;/i&gt; of your own---to set against the received or thirdhand opinions of so many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Letter XVIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Those who try to condemn or embarrass you by the company you keep will usually be found to be in very poor company themselves; in any case they are, as I was once taught to say, tackling the man and not the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The high ambition, therefore, seems to me to be this: That one should strive to combine the maximum of impatience with the maximum of skepticism, the maximum of hatred of injustice and irrationality with the maximum of ironic self-criticism. This would mean really deciding to learn from history rather than invoking or sloganising it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2923738411741618867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=2923738411741618867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2923738411741618867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/2923738411741618867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2011/07/notes-from-letters-to-young-contrarian_12.html' title='Notes from &quot;Letters to a Young Contrarian&quot;, Letter XVII and XVIII'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-4598439715100298780</id><published>2011-06-28T02:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T02:20:14.711-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amusement"/><title type='text'>Parallel Universes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was thinking that Facebook and Twitter sometimes are like parallel universes. Then I took advantage of a little project I&#39;m working on using Blender and went ahead to create this. Lots of parallel universes. Oh well, my version of them. (Click to enlarge)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz1CpNMMsIk/Tgl_vzwp_AI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Rtf2Wb9yZag/s1600/paralle1.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;480&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz1CpNMMsIk/Tgl_vzwp_AI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Rtf2Wb9yZag/s640/paralle1.png&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many things happen even when you don&#39;t visit the local bars.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/4598439715100298780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=4598439715100298780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4598439715100298780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/4598439715100298780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2011/06/parallel-universes.html' title='Parallel Universes'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xz1CpNMMsIk/Tgl_vzwp_AI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Rtf2Wb9yZag/s72-c/paralle1.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82416965340105783.post-3455424692676695336</id><published>2011-06-10T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T00:17:01.454-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="musings"/><title type='text'>Speak comfort to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Ebenezer: &quot;Speak comfort to me, Jacob!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob: &quot;I have none to give. It comes from other regions, and is conveyed by other ministers, to other kinds of men.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reply is too harsh, negative and hopeless that never wanes my fascination.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3455424692676695336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=82416965340105783&amp;postID=3455424692676695336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/3455424692676695336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82416965340105783/posts/default/3455424692676695336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenthdream.blogspot.com/2011/06/speak-comfort-to-me.html' title='Speak comfort to me'/><author><name>Enrique Pazos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01313587753363885440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><gd:extendedProperty name="commentSource" value="1"/><gd:extendedProperty name="commentModerationMode" value="FILTERED_POSTMOD"/></entry></feed>