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Shakenawake said:I sometimes wish I could have myself frozen, and thawed in a time when we have perfected genetic fabrication, and can grant ourselves (or at least our offspring) things like great perception. It makes me wonder what details we have missed which could be great epiphanies, if only we could perceive them. Likely we would have better scientific models, with better predictive capability.
While I was washing the dinner dishes (yes sometimes we have to do that also), I was actually thinking of this thread and of the graph that was posted on how the human eye senses the different wavelenghts.....
I got to the conclusion that we have it all wrong, I mean if we look at the chart we can see that our sensitivity to the blue is very low. So basically if we actually saw things the way they really are emmiting the color, than all the colors would be much much more blue.... basically we would have a blue domination compared to the spectrum we actually see....
I mean is like adjusting a picture in photoshop and adjusting the curves... if you pump up the blue all the colors shift....
What do you think?
I was going to ask why "insert all-powerful creator archetype here" saw fit to equip the mantis shrimp with such sight, while giving me these poorly "designed" eyeballs, and the design is poor, for a "insert all-powerful creator archetype here", but didn't want to start a fight here, wrong section
The Eye of the Python - YouTube
As far as our brains being tricky little buggers, here's a story. It's even true.
The last time I peed the bed, at about age 7, I had already mostly stopped doing it. One night, in a last ditch effort to make me clean my sheets and bed my brain did this: I dreamed that I awoke needing to pee, got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the throne, and released. After several seconds I awoke, having peed the bed. My mind took me through the motions, but ultimately proved to be lazy. The next night, my brain tried this again, but I remembered, and shook myself awake to go for real. (this is not, in particular, why I am called shakenawake. part of it maybe) For a few months, I would pinch myself or slap my cheek to make sure I was really awake before I began peeing, when standing in front of the toilet. "Am I really here now, or am I about to pee myself"
I want to know who in my mind decided it was more work to get up and pee than to clean the stuff and deal with the embarressment, it sure was not me