Showing posts with label faith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label faith. Show all posts

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Magic

"Why were you so different last term?" said Jill presently.  
"A lot of queer things happened to me in the hols," said Eustace mysteriously.  
"What sort of things?" asked Jill.  
Eustace didn't say anything for quite a long time. Then he said:  
"Look here, Pole, you and I hate this place about as much as anybody can hate anything, don't we?"  
"I know I do," said Jill.  
"Then I really think I can trust you."  
"Dam' good of you," said Jill.  
"Yes, but this is a really terrific secret. Pole, I say, are you good a believing things? I mean things that everyone here would laugh at?" 
"I've never had the chance," Said Jill, "but I think I would be."  
"Could you believe me if I said I'd been right out of the word - outside this world - last hols?"  
"I wouldn't know what you meant."  
"Well, don't let's bother about worlds then. Supposing I told you I'd been in a place where animals can talk and where there are - er - enhancements and dragons - and - well, all the sorts of things you have in fairy -tales." Scrubb felt terribly awkward as he said this and got red in the face. 
"How would you get there?" said Jill. She also felt curiously shy.  
"The only way you can - by Magic"

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Mother Teressa on clarity

I have never had clarity; what I have always had is trust
- Mother Teressa  (apparently) 

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Random Thought

One day there was Faith.
Then... there was Knowledge

Monday, November 8, 2010

Of Probabilities, Information, Intelligence and Faith

Once, a normal unbiased die was rolled inside an box and so nobody could tell what number was rolled. 

One person was told to give the probability that the number 6 was rolled. The person was intelligent. So he calculated correctly. He said the probability that 6 was rolled is 1/6. That is also the same probability that 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5, were rolled. 

The die was not rolled again. Nothing about the experiment was changed. 

Another person was asked the same question... "What is the probability that the number 6 was rolled?" However, this person was given some more information. He was told that an even number was rolled. Since this person was also intelligent, he concluded correctly that the probability of 6 being rolled was 1/3rd. 

The die was not rolled again. Nothing about the experiment was changed. 

A third person was asked the same question, but he was given more information. He was told, that the number rolled is even and is not less than or equal to 3. The third person also happened to be intelligent and so concluded, that the probability that 6 was rolled is 1/2. 


The above simple story was written from an experiment that my advisor Carl Sturtivant told me to make his point about the importance of information. 


Note that every intelligent man had faith that the information given to him was true. He trusted the source. 

I want to respect the beauty in the simplicity of the experiment by not writing explicit conclusions from it except allude to one. I recently read a quote I found agonizingly painful. Here - "Actually faith and intelligence are alternatives. You can't have both of them at the same time." This experiment probably brings out why I find that statement so painful.