Path: utzoo!utgpu!news-server.csri.toronto.edu!cs.utexas.edu!wuarchive!mit-eddie!media-lab!minsky From: minsky@media-lab.MEDIA.MIT.EDU (Marvin Minsky) Newsgroups: comp.ai.philosophy Subject: Re: emergent properties Keywords: Sparseness_Theory Message-ID: <3560@media-lab.MEDIA.MIT.EDU> Date: 4 Oct 90 00:45:31 GMT References: <3499@media-lab.MEDIA.MIT.EDU> <1990Oct3.183522.17076@riacs.edu> <3549@media-lab.MEDIA.MIT.EDU> <45348@apple.Apple.COM> Reply-To: minsky@media-lab.media.mit.edu (Marvin Minsky) Organization: MIT Media Lab, Cambridge MA Lines: 62 In an earlier note, Douglas G. Danforth asserted that >>> Every once in a while we reremember that the blue of the sky is truely amazing and not just a consequence of Rayleigh scattering and I argued back that >> I don't find the blue sky truly amazing. I do find that it sometimes activates some primitive emotions that I don't understand -- and have trained myself to regard this as more annoying than amazing. This leads me to do more experiments and try to refine existing theories. Then nsj@Apple.COM (Neal Johnson) retorted that > Primitive emotions_? Why "primitive"? Why "annoying"? Why do I find this response leading to a point of view that is ultimately de-humanizing since awe, mystery, and the aesthetic experience are human? Why do I feel that you must live in a pretty barren world full of theories and intellectualizations but no beauty? What is wrong with being awed by a blue sky? Why must you reduce it to a better theory? Is it because beauty can't be quantified, that mystery can't be explained? Are we just supposed to ignore these things "untouchable" by the scientific method? What is to be gained by this reductionism? It seems to me that njs identifies awe, mystery, and the aesthetic experience as "human". Well, I beg to differ. Those, in my view are the barren world of infantile thought. Yes, I don't like "beauty" because I have certain suspicions about what's happening "I like something without knowing why". My view is that the brain has many parts and many processes. And the very things Neal likes to wallow in, I suspect, are mainly the situaitons in which certain brain-parts are stimulated by poorly-known "innate releasing mechanisms" of the kind described by Lorenz and Tinbergen. Because of the -- I said "primitive" to mean evolutionarily early -- way those brain-parts were connected in our early ancestry, those beauty-and-mystery-and-awe activities "take over" and inhibit the more recent developments that evolved in our journey from monkey to sapiens. The joke, to me, is that THINKING is the glorious part of being human, and I have not the slightest reason to suppose that Neal's emotions when transfixed by a stupid blue sky or (I dare to say) stupid Rembrandt Portrait that people think show the character of a mind from the lines in a face -- that those emotions are any more subtle or elevating than those of a mouse under whichever conditions evoke similar cognitive arrests. The cream of the joke is in the suggestion that people like me live "in a pretty barren world full of theories and intellectualizations but no beauty." The "but" is misplaced for two reasons. First, it is the world of beauty that is, in my view, barren -- because it is based on little parts of the brain paralyzing the big parts. It is no accident, I say, that people can say so little about why beauty is so great and powerful. It is, I claim, because there's almost nothing much to say. You can't keep your eye off that girl because of certain curves. You have no choice, because your little curve-detector truns off your huge choice-engines. You can't bear the absurdity and shallowness of this, and so write thousands of years of stupid poems praising flowers (which you appreciate probably LESS intensely than a honeybee) and likening women (with real brains) to them. Beauty, fah. Sorry to flame so long at such trivial matters. Back to philosophy/science/psychology? Thanks, guys. Why don't the students argue more?