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Which Philosopher would Fare Best in a Present-Day University?

Who do they pick?

DAMN STRAIGHT HE WOULD.

Man, I’d get a study group together right away. And by “study group” I mean “just Leibniz and me, somewhere quiet where he can do his genius stuff and I can guard him ‘cause he’s precious.”

I can’t help it, I’m obsessive. Seriously, if I was ever given the option to, say, time travel back to any year (and location) of my choice, I would with zero hesitation pick something involving Leibniz.

Witness the signing of the Declaration of Independence?

Nope.

See man first create fire?

Nope.

Observe the dinosaurs?

Nope.

Leibniz.

I AM CAKE

I found this site that has t-shirts which feature mash-ups of band logos and scientists/philosophers/great thinkers.

Yeah, I want like twelve of these.

Here are my faves:

davidhume

 

descartes

 

gauss

kant

quine

Only downside: no Leibniz.

A blog of several points

ONE
Zeno, bitches
!

TWO
On the door of one of the area labs on the third floor of the psych building. Never saw it before because the door’s always been open and I’ve never paid attention.

THREE
Plastic bag fashion! Again, this is what results from studying stats all day. I just did the close-up of the top, ’cause the bottom kind of sucks and I got bored in the middle of it.

Today’s song: Ride On by Celtic Panpipes

Continental Rationalists to Porn: The Joys of Wikipedia

Here is a new game I propose we start:

Wikipedia: Six Degrees of Separation

Rules:
1. Select a random topic (person, place, thing, whatever) and find its article on Wikipedia
2. Click on a link in the article that leads you to a different page
3. Repeat this process for each new page you are brought to
4. See if you can reach the “Pornography” page in less than or exactly six clicks
5. Write down your starting subject and steps and post them in your blogs

Here’s an example (or examples, I guess) to get you started. Here are my three starting points: Rene Descartes, Baruch Spinoza, and Gottfried Leibniz, the three Continental Rationalists, and the steps that got me from their articles to the pornography article.

Starting point: Rene Descartes
Click one: Amsterdam
Click two: Red-Light District
Click three: Pornography
(Haha, that was fast, eh? You’re a dirty boy, Rene.)

Starting point: Baruch Spinoza
Click one: Atheist
Click two: Moral Universalism
Click three: Sex
Click four: Sexual Intercourse
Click five: Sexual Arousal
Click six: Pornography

Starting point: Gottfried Leibniz
Click one: Ethics
Click two: List of Ethics Topics
Click three: Family Values
Click four: Pornography

Hahaha, this is awesome. Leibniz to porno in four easy steps! Life is complete.

If Plato and Bishop Berkeley had released albums…

This is what they would look like.

Yes, I’m that geeky.

Claudia can’t do math, but she sure can make stupid album covers. Useful talent right there.

Berkeley was the one who said “existence is perception,” and Plato, of course, had his famous Allegory of the Cave.

I have the feeling that this is going to be the summer of the album covers, I’m saying that right now.

It’s 4:45 AM…do you know where your daily blog is?

Right here!

So I’m done with all the actual tests for finals week, but I still have my written final for Modern Philosophy due tomorrow. Or today. Whatever the hell you qualify 5 in the morning as.

Yes, I stayed up this late (early) ‘cause I had basically NO TIME to write this final until about 4 this afternoon, and, me being me, I procrastinated until about 11. The essay on Hume I cranked out in like 15 minutes, but I’ve been slowly and painfully churning out this damn Berkeley essay for the past six hours.
But now I’m done! DONE WITH FINALS WEEK! So of course, since I did my Modern final tonight, I felt it necessary to list the philosophers we covered in order from my favorite to my least favorite. Hmm, what will my #1 be…?

1. Leibniz
I LOVE THIS MAN WITH ALL MY SOUL. I really, really like the way he works through the logic of his philosophy, even though his writing style basically looks down its nose at you, insulting you under its breath because it’s not totally obvious to you right away. But yeah, this guy has taken over my life.

2. Kant
Kant freaking rocks, and not just because his name can be used in a lot of stupid puns. I loved the way he demonstrated that math is not something of which we have a priori knowledge, and I just love the way he basically redefined how we should go about doing philosophy.

3. Hume
I like Hume, but I’m not a fan of the way he argued his way down to that there is no such thing as causality (cause and effect…if I hit the billiard ball with the stick, it will move forward), but because that’s the only way we can get around in the world, we can rely on it. But he does aggressively argue against something that we all take for granted to be true.
Take that, causality!

4. Berkeley
Berkeley interests me, and I don’t really know why. I think it’s because I totally disagree with his “to be is to be perceived” idea, and therefore I want to argue against it. So Berkeley would be in pretty good standing on this list, except for the fact that I had to write something like this at 4:30 in the morning because of him:

“The ‘common sense’ factor of Berkeley’s philosophy is explained as this: it is not simply the lack of direct perceptions of material substance that causes the belief that it doesn’t exist—it’s also the fact that there is no way to explain its existence. There is no reason for the material to exist if perceptions are sensory and can be linked to something that already has reason to exist, like the mind. Qualities do not need something on which they must be projected if they already exist in and out of the senses and are perceived that way. The absence of the material world preserves the parsimony Berkeley so strongly desires.”

5. Spinoza
AAAH SPINOZA! Despite the fact that I don’t know what to think of his philosophy (his logic works out so that his philosophy proves itself), he’s a cute, innocent looking little guy who was excommunicated ‘cause of what he believed. Poor little Spinoza. I sympathize for him.

6. Descartes
I love Descartes. Descartes is great. He’s the founder of modern philosophy, guys! But the reason he’s so far down on this list is because of his whole “evil deceiver” thing. Yes, the extreme doubt is good, but seriously, Rene…the evil deceiver? Ah, well. He had to get his ideas past the church somehow. Sneaky little guy.

7. Locke
Locke bothers me. I don’t really know why; I didn’t really pay that much attention those few days we were covering him. They were right before Spring Break. Haha.

So there you go.

Blog 660: Leibniz, Leibniz, Leibniz! (Get out of my pool!)

OH.
MY.
GOD.

You all know my love of Voltaire and his absolutely brilliant novella Candide, correct? Of course you do. If you didn’t by this point I’d be seriously disturbed.

Well anyway.

You all know (maybe) that the main target of Voltaire’s satire was Gottfried Leibniz’ philosophy, particularly his now infamous claim that we live in the best of all possible worlds (Pangloss in Candide preached this philosophy throughout the whole book, you may recall).
Let me tell you something: you have not LIVED until you actually sit down and READ Leibniz, particularly his Discourse on Metaphysics. The thing is so absolutely ridiculous and nonsensical that it is quite possibly the best piece of philosophical work in existence.

Let me elaborate:

God is an absolutely perfect being who has metaphysical and moral perfection, according to Leibniz. That is, he has perfect power and knowledge and does everything for the best. He criticizes Descartes and Spinoza respectively for putting subordinate to god’s will his intellect and putting subordinate god’s intellect to his will. Leibniz says that god’s will and intellect are both substantial and perfect; thus, it is not possible for god’s will to be indifferent, and because he has moral perfection, it is incompatible for god not to have chosen the best things in the world in which we live (and we are driven to assume that this is the best of all possible worlds because of this).

This is all well and good, in my opinion. Leibniz still sounds rather rational in comparison to Spinoza (freaking Spinoza…).

Just wait.

To leave us simply with this definition of god is rather inadequate. Therefore, Leibniz further develops his ideas as the Discourse goes on. He next goes on to establish what he believes to be the way that god interacts with the substances—namely, us humans. Leibniz labels us all as individual “substances”—things created by and subsequently put into harmony with one another by god. He kind of relates this to Aristotle’s ideas of the primary substance, which I won’t really get into save to say that Leibniz elaborates on it a little further—he states that we—each of us, individually—are individual substances and “complete beings.” Ourselves, our substances, include our entire history and our future of everything that has occurred or will occur to the substance (us). Basically, we’re everything that we’ve ever done, everything we’ve ever experienced, everything we’ll ever do, and everything we’ll ever experience. We cannot know about our substances a priori, but god can. Thus, god sees from every individual substance’s viewpoint (every individual human) all at once, and all their lifespan can be seen at once by him.

That’s still okay, pretty much, right?
Okay.

Now imagine this scenario: I walk up to you tomorrow and give you a good slap on the cheek. Common sense would tell us that the substance that is “I” just hit the substance that is “you,” right? In other words, two substances just interacted, correct?

Not to good ol’ Leibniz!

There are no interactions between substances, he says. Substances are entirely independent of each other. Each is simply a perspective on the entire universe that is free of any influence of any other substance. But then how on earth, you may be asking yourself, does it appear that we substances interact with each other on a daily basis?

Simple!

Remember when I said Leibniz felt that god could know every individual’s substance in its entirety, from way back at the beginning of its history to the moment it dies? And remember how he said god could see every single substance’s perspective?

This is where Leibniz makes the claim of the century: because of god’s ability to see everybody’s history and future, he can essentially “align” everybody’s what I’m going to call “linear time and action paths” (pretty cool-sounding, eh?) so that it appears that subjects are interacting.

So remember when I said imagine me giving you a good slap to the cheek a few paragraphs ago? Yep, god planned for that. He “saw it coming,” I guess you could say, and “aligned” our two linear time and action paths so at the very moment when my substance (“me”) was making a move as if to slap, your substance (“you”) feels as if they were just slapped. All without no interactions between substances whatsoever!

This freaking blows my mind for several reasons:

1) I’m actually shocked more satires weren’t produced off of this guy. I mean, Candide didn’t even touch this “god pulls on the matrix of life so that everything’s lined up perfectly and we’re all kept in this illusion that we’re actually interacting” thing.

2) Why in the world is this guy even in our repertoire of “famous philosophers we should study”? Why is this horribly fantastical philosophy still even considered? Is it because it’s such an epic failure? Seriously, the thing has a “WTF” factor to rival scientology. In fact, it may surpass scientology. Observe:

3) This was the one and only cartoon-worthy thing I could think of. I’m disappointed in myself. It’s so dumb.

Leibniz, I freaking love you, man. I’m totally adopting your philosophy as my religion. Leibnizm.

He is now the frontrunner in “the philosopher Claudia is going to dress up as” for my little party. And he edges out Voltaire only because he’s primarily considered a philosopher and Voltaire’s primarily a writer/satirist/sexy man.

Apparently, I love Sartre

I had a strange and intriguing dream last night. Since this is my blog and I divulge all sorts of random crap on it, I shall now tell you of my dream!

Okay. So in my dream I’m at work as normal, doing my normal, boring routine. Then I look up at the front and see Shannyn standing there. I go over there and talk to her for a little while. She’s looking for a job, so I suggest to her to work with us. She doesn’t say anything and leaves. I go about my daily business, including dealing with this one jerk that doesn’t seem to know how to give me the correct change.

Later in the day I’m training a new girl, and it takes me a little while to realize it’s Shannyn. I’m happy that she’s working with me, so I’m trying to train her on the fry machine because it was my favorite thing to do and I was hoping it would be fun for her, too.

Somehow, after awhile, the back of the store is transformed into this huge metal room with a bunch of flaming pits and huge groups of people standing around. I go up to this one guy who’s got a bunch of these little dolls in a pile around him. He looks at me and says, “quick! Choose a doll!” I don’t have much time to look through them so I pick the first one I recognize—a doll resembling Jean-Paul Sartre. So I grab it just as I hear a familiar voice behind me say, “I’ll take the Nietzsche doll.” I turn around and see Maggie getting her doll. I was pissed that she was able to find Nietzsche.

But it is evident later that I am rather attached to my little Sartre doll, because after awhile we are all lined up with our dolls getting ready to do something—I’m not sure what—with the dolls. I notice a few people ahead of me in the line are throwing their dolls into this big incinerator. I start screaming and crying when I see this, clinging all the while to my little miniature Sartre, not wanting to throw him into the incinerator because I’ve become very attached to him. The people in charge of all this didn’t quite know what to do with me.

Hm. I wonder what this means.

I know this much, though…

…I freaking want a Sartre doll.