I suppose this is one way how the world will end, demolished to make way for something new, a la Douglas Adams. There is the thought that our Universe expands at the rate we gain knowledge; that our world gets larger as we find out more about it. Buckminster Fuller called it the Ever-Expanding Halo. I like the sound of it and while I can only aspire to match Fuller in his accomplishments I must insist that it is not ever-expanding, but has the potential for collapse and at best ebbs and expands. Eventually all things fade out of memory and even if physicists tell us information can't be lost doesn't it mean it can be accessed. In his book "Dragon's of Eden" Carl Sagan talks about our ability to accumulate extra-genetic and extra-somatic information, and that our bargain with nature for larger brains and prolonged learning has in turn lengthened childhood. This past week my wife met a couple who are in their early and late 50's who are having surrogate twins. As explained to me, they are both in respected vocations and their careers consumed their years. Some people think that moving to agriculture was a mistake, that as hunter gatherers we were more athletic lived longer and had more leisure time and once we farmed we weren't as healthy - our diet wasn't varied, we suffered from more diseases and shorter lives. Its took us a while to get past the down side of farming but I'm sure it was due to our accumulation of extra-somatic information. A couple thousand years isn't much time to the time that preceded that time. Bad Humor. With the new ways we've found to transmit and store information hopefully it will add new ways to help us. There is never enough tools to keep entropy and the loss of information at bay and none should be neglected. Feb 10th and 11th we will be celebrating Child Ballads and other traditional folk songs at UnionDocs. Art and Neil Rosenbaum will be exhibiting their new film, John Cohen will be showing one of his, music will be abound, and even a painting by me! So remember, we may not save your life but we will do our best to save your soul from the access ramp to the interstate of entropy. Stay Posted for more info!
Saturday, January 15, 2011
As things go. . . the Cramps building down the street where the Slinky was born is meeting its demise, the walls are being knocked down in its removal for an interstate access ramp. Tomorrow I'll go down there with a tripod and camera for some photos. If its a little warmer I'll take some paint with me. Its always fun trying to paint with frozen materials.