There are many bromides that annoy me, but stating that one “is on the right side of history” is by far the most grating. Declaring that one is on the right side of history is often used as a bullying tactic, a sweeping invalidation of a different point of view.
The world has become gray. Creativity has come to a standstill. I’m not talking about the normal institutional sameness, like yet another Spider-Man movie, but a real crisis in creativity. No new books have been published, all the TV shows are in reruns, and even YouTube is moribund. New
I was late for the train and had to settle for one of the end seats in the passenger car where the passengers face each other. A man was sitting across from me and maneuvered politely as I nestled into the tight space. The man, wearing a bowler hat, wasn’
Pity the poor author who writes a book. Finally, there it is for the rest of the world to devour and enjoy—or at least skim at the airport while waiting for Group Q to board. But no, the world has other ideas. Saddened by this reality, I shuffled despondently
My previous post had a lot of fun visualizing the ridiculous size of the national debt and the violence done to the spacetime continuum as the "green stream" of dollar bills rips through the cosmos. To the layman, this seems mad. The economist, on the other hand, takes
When I applied for a software job at a well-known communications company, I wrote a little program that calculated the national debt. It was rather whimsical, a drawing of a billboard sign with the national debt racing ahead in real time. It worked, and I got the gig. Absorbed in
I wrote a blog a while back about the personality differences between the past and the future. Using the Five-Factor Model, I noted that they were quite different, their personalities radically divergent. This was a disconcerting realization: does this have to be so? Is it such a good thing for
Jordan Peterson during his 2017 Discovering Personalities lecture spoke about something that I found intriguing: …Let’s say I wanted to get to the podium, and there’s a footstool in my way right there. I look at this part of the environment. I’m going to have slightly more
People often ask me what my characters do when they are off-screen. I can honestly tell them that I simply do not know; I am entirely dependent on the visitation of my muse, Clio, an inspirational creature born in ancient times. She comes and goes on her own schedule, leaving
If an individual is immortal and no one else is, he faces the very serious problem of outliving everyone else. After a while, is it worth it to make new acquaintances? Could a person survive the inevitable pain of constant loss? I circumvented this problem when I designed my immortal
(This is the last of a four-part series.) I often find it easier to host a party than to attend one. First, I know all the guests, so there is no awkward small talk needed to learn about a person. Most importantly, I am forced to mingle. A host must
(This is the third of a four-part series.) If you have read the previous two essays and are feeling a bit more confident, it is time to put that newfound social competence to work and help your fellow partygoer. We aren’t born minglers; it’s something we pick up