Remaining Optimistic While Hurling Oneself Headlong Into the Dark Void
There’s a lot to get excited about when looking to the future, despite the gloom and doom the media pumps out at us. Last November, Steven Pinker released his “The Better Angels of Our Nature”, a 2+ inch thick tomb that lays to rest any doubt that the world is growing increasingly LESS violent over time. The reason you most likely haven’t heard of it is that it makes for the most horrible press one can imagine today (with December 21, 2012 fast approaching).
Mankind is enthralled to his basest of intuitions. Free will is an illusion. Any and all objections to this claim rely on innumerable compromises made against the latest research in the cognitive neurosciences. We place ourselves in a positive light not because we will it, but because we have no other choice. Our biology demands it. Despite such a fatalistic determinism, we possess all the tools we could ever need to determine our own fate. This is the source of my optimism. The future is unwritten.
I like to share ideas. Good ideas are exciting to me, regardless of whose they are, and that is why I am so driven to perfect my online publishing skills. Though I still struggle with my language composition skills, I remain wary of resorting to photos and illustrations to get my ideas across. The web is so much more than a photo gallery!
As I prepare to depart for a Geekdom member meeting, I wonder what concerns my fellow geeks there most. Do they seek a deep transformative experience in their peer exchange, or are they motivated more by seeking the ‘next big thing’?


