Democracy and Interacting for Benefit

I’ve said it before in this blog, and I’ll say it again: It takes all kinds to make up this big, crazy world. I’m sure many of you followed to some extent the recent U.S. elections. Interesting stuff, democracy. There were certainly some ugly moments, and I’m not talking about the regular old mudslinging between candidates. That’s always ugly. I’m talking mostly about the discourse between supporters

If Neuroscience is Correct, Then It’s Already the Zombie Apocalypse

Breaking news in the realm of popular neuroscience. Apparently, we are unable to think both analytically and empathetically at the same time. It appears to be part of a resurgence of the dual-brain theory, where one half of our brain handles certain activities and the other half handles the rest. However, what’s implied is that one side must be suppressed when the other side is getting down to business. Now

Doing: Spiritual, Scientific or All That We Are?

Doing things is difficult. The bigger your thing, the more difficult. If your thing is too big, it’s just impossible. Sometimes it’s difficult to see the difference. I’ve been on a lifelong quest to write a good song. It’s quite difficult. I want to write a good song and be recognized for it—much more difficult. I want to write a song that changes the world for the better. Impossible. Changing

A Conversation with Myself On Being Human

Who are we? Who are you and I? What is it to be human? Big questions indeed! And it’s not as if they haven’t been asked and answered time and time again, most often as metaphor: Are we evolution’s endgame?  Is life a stage and we are merely actors? Are we pivot-points in history, part of a grand narrative and, as Kenneth Burke put it, entering the middle of a conversation and leaving in

Your Role in Truth

When I became a dad, my grandmother gave me some advice (which is quite rare, actually). She told me to stop listening to all the parenting advice, reading the parenting books and scanning the parenting blogs. I would only start doubting myself. She told me that when she was a mother, they had one book: Dr. Benjamin Spock’s The Common Sense Book of Baby and Childcare. The book opens with: “Trust