To Tell The Truth: There may be no honor among thieves, but can't we find it even in a few good men and women?
Should The Human Brain Retire?: We know that we cannot win forever. We know that machines will continue to improve. So why don't we let the human brain retire gracefully now, with honors?
2003 was a year to remember. Let's
hope that 2004 brings more good, less bad, and whole lot more common ground.
It's
December 31st! Time for bloggers everywhere to wax rhapsodic about what they
learned in 2003. I learned this year
that:
Ideas are
important.
When future scholars reflect upon the 20th century
and the beginning of the 21st, they'll surely be struck by how often we fought
about ideas. Communism versus capitalism, democracy versus totalitarianism,
Judeo-Christian values versus Islamic ideals, tribalism versus nationalism,
freedom of speech versus the need for cultural sensitivity–these are the
threads that weave the tapestry of our time. The importance of good ideas and
the danger of bad ones form the icons on that tapestry. In a tenuous time when
even the "good guys" disagree about what is right and how to effect it, we face
a U.S. War on Terror that sometimes threatens to imperil the very civil
liberties it seeks to save, a BBC that refers to Saddam Hussein as the
"deposed former
president" of Iraq rather than as the dictator
he was, and a French newspaper that would rather
fire commentator Alain
Hertoghe than take to heart his criticisms of
French war coverage. Let's hope that 2004 brings the world renewed unity of
purpose, perspective, and faith in common
values.
Protecting
ideas is important.The rise of blogs and the
RIAA's civil actions against music
lovers made intellectual property a dinner table
topic this year. Swords and battle lines are drawn. But surely we can find new
business models and improved legal tools in 2004 to protect inventors and
content creators without stifling new media or imposing Palladium chips on
consumers. As Benjamin Franklin said, we must all hang together, or most
assuredly, we shall all hang
separately.
Friendships
are important. Writing is a solitary activity;
blogging is not. Since beginning this blog in September, 2002, I've made many
new friends that I've never met and probably never will.
Dave
Simerly was the first person to link to Bear
Left, followed shortly thereafter by
Tony
Seneadza. Both these bloggers have gone on to
deserved critical acclaim for their achievements since then—56,000 hits
for Tony alone!—but what struck me most was how friendly they were when I
first joined the blogosphere and could repay their hospitality only with thanks.
I'm also grateful for the readership and kind words of newer blog friends,
including
Chewie,
Beaty,
Greg,
Leela,
Dave,
Lex,
and
Michelle.
And, of course, I count my blessings for the close friends who listened
oh-so-patiently this year as I spewed the personal stuff I try to keep off this
site, including
Chrys,
Shari,
Judy,
Stewart, and
Dave.
Family
is important. My father and I have never been close, but when
he slipped into a coma and nearly died of a stroke this year, our relationship
took on a new sense of urgency and perspective. The experience brought my
brothers, my mother, and me closer than we ever had been. And he survived. So
there is still time to make amends for the
past.
Marriage is
important.Getting married this year frightened me at
first. It seemed so permanent and so irreversible. What if I proved to be a
terrible husband? What if she proved to be Medusa incarnate? What if—in
the cold light of reality—I awoke one day to realize I had made a mistake?
"Or what if you just chilled out and stopped obsessing about it?" my fiancee,
Barrie, suggested. And of course she was right about that, as she has been
about so many things. In a crazy world, Barrie is a rock. She accepts who I am
and keeps me sane. "Why she married an Oaf like you is beyond me," my brother
said. (Actually, I'm more of a Hobbit than an Oaf, but let's keep that little
secret between us).
All in all, it has
been an eventful 2003. Happy New Year and best wishes for a healthy, peaceful,
and prosperous 2004!
P.S. At a certain
feline's insistence, I add for the record that I am also grateful for
the
cat—though sometimes more grateful than at
other times.