Thursday, April 16, 2020

#74 more kudos to mentors, opera, Aztecs & happiness, concrete, coronavirus (sigh)




Good morning.

            In response to my stories about the men and women who've had a significant influence on my life, one faculty friend wrote back to tell me a marvelous story about a teaching moment.  A number of years ago he was teaching a weekly evening class of about 150 students. At one point during the semester:

            "I told the students to put down their pens, I wanted to ask them a question. 

"The room got very quiet and I said, 'There is someone in your past life who was especially important in getting you here tonight and shaping you to be the person you are today. Think for a moment and decide who what person is–a parent, a coach, a former teacher, relative, a minister, priest or rabbi, a neighbor, etc. You know whom I am talking about. Now write that person's name in your notebook, draw a circle around the name, and when you get home tonight or sometime tomorrow, write that person a note and tell that person what their guidance and support or example has meant to you.'

"At that point I saw them pick up their pens and write.

"The next week I said to the class, 'Remember what I suggested last week that you do? I hope you followed through.'  I saw many heads nodding.

"I went on to say that they had no idea what receiving such a note means to people who receive them. And I suggested that they make it a habit in the future."

What I missed in what I wrote about Frank Sorauf was his sense of style and grace. That, too, is something I remember.  He could be harsh, in private conversations, about people who he thought were screw-ups, but I also remember that he carried himself off with a sense of elegance and poise that few of the rest of us achieve. One of Frank's friends wrote back to me that, "yes, actually that sense of elegance and poise is the characteristic of Frank that I always thought of as central to him."

I also should have commented a little more on Bob Stein. He was a great guy to work for, and I didn't *always* leave our conferences feeling overwhelmed. Every once in awhile I'd come up with a good idea, one he hadn't thought of, for which he'd commend me (maybe after he recovered from surprise 😊). Thus salvaging a small part of my ego. He's also been good counsel for me off and on in the 43 years since we met.

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            Many of those who read murder mysteries will know of Donna Leon. An American, she's lived in Venice for decades, and her wonderful mysteries are set in Venice. I happened to read an interview with her that roved over a number of subjects. It turns out that she's an opera lover, and she provided a marvelous description of opera:

I love the shameless excess of opera. Music, singing, conflict, more singing, trios, quartets, death all over the place, undying love, magic spells, thunder from the left, dragons, and then more singing. I've got so many favorite performances it would take me too long to list them: Joyce DiDonato singing Agrippina, Marijana Mijanovic singing Giulio Cesare, Ann Hallenberg singing Ariodante.

Quite coincidentally, we saw Joyce DiDonato sing Agrippina (via Met Opera simulcast, so not in person) just before the coronavirus roof fell on us.

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            Sebastian Purcell, an assistant professor of philosophy at the State University of New York-Cortland, related in a recent article that

In the spring semester of the school year, I teach a class called 'Happiness'. It's always packed with students because, like most people, they want to learn the secret to feeling fulfilled.

'How many of you want to be happy in life?' I ask. Everyone raises a hand. Always. 'How many of you are planning to have children?' Almost everyone raises their hand again.

Then I lay out the evidence that having kids makes most people more miserable, and that their sense of wellbeing returns to its former levels only after the last child has left the house. 'How many of you still want children?' I say. Maybe it's just obstinacy, but the same people who wanted to be happy still put their hands up.

            With that, Purcell goes on to discuss the concept of happiness in life and how the Aztecs thought about it. He asserts that what the Aztecs knew well was that "You should stop searching for happiness, because that's not really what you want. We don't plan our lives around elevated emotional states. What we want are worthwhile lives, and if we have to make sacrifices for that, then so much the worse for 'happiness'."
           
            Purcell notes that western philosophy and thought of any kind has paid scant attention to the Aztecs. In fact, he says, they had a "philosophically rich culture" that included philosophers. Moreover, there is a great deal of their thought that was recorded by the Christian clergy who came with the Spanish.

            The Aztecs shared with the ancient Greek philosophers (so Purcell tells me; I didn't know that) an interest

in how to lead a good life. . . . The Aztecs had a saying: 'The earth is slippery, slick,' which was as common to them as a contemporary aphorism such as 'Don't put all your eggs in one basket' is to us. What they meant is that the Earth is a place where humans are prone to error, where our plans are likely to fail, and friendships are often betrayed. Good things only come mingled with something undesired. 'The Earth is not a good place. It is not a place of joy, a place of contentment,' a mother advises her daughter, in the record of a conversation that has survived to this day. 'It is rather said that it is a place of joy-fatigue, of joy-pain.'

            The answer of  "how to lead a good life is that we should strive to lead a rooted, or worthwhile life. The word the Aztecs used is neltiliztli. It literally means 'rootedness', but also 'truth' and 'goodness' more broadly." There are several aspects to achieving that kind of life that I'm not going to delve into, but in summary, it

amounted to a kind of careful dance, one that took account of the treacherous terrain of the slippery earth, and in which pleasure was little more than an incidental feature. This vision stands in sharp relief to the Greeks' idea of happiness, where reason and pleasure are intrinsic to the best performance of our life's act on the world's stage. Aztec philosophy encourages us to question this received 'Western' wisdom about the good life – and to seriously consider the sobering notion that doing something worthwhile is more important than enjoying it.

The worthwhile life versus the happy life. It strikes me that the two are not incompatible. I think this is right: "The Earth is not a good place. It is not a place of joy, a place of contentment. . . . It is rather said that it is a place of joy-fatigue, of joy-pain." However, as with much in life, it depends on where you are. I suspect that there may be more fatigue and pain in some of the huge slums in cities around the world than there is in the beach homes of Long Island or Lake Minnetonka. I suspect that many of my faculty friends combine both happiness and a sense of a worthwhile life; I am less sure that is true for people who, for example, work on assembly lines or have clerking positions at big box stores—at least in terms of job/career. But I suppose most everyone can, in some aspect of their life, find something they believe worthwhile.

Leading a worthwhile life rather than purely a happy life would surely make the world a better place, if "worthwhile" means somehow making a positive contribution to the world (as opposed to activities such as pushing opioids, engaging in slavery, keeping people in punishing working conditions, polluting air and water, corporate fraud, spousal and child abuse, research fraud, and so on and on).

It strikes me that the Aztec philosophy at least overlaps significantly with the precepts of the major religions of the world now practiced. I can't recall that "happiness" is a central doctrine in any of the Abrahamic religions, whereas "being good" and "doing good" are, in some fashion.

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            The IEEE Spectrum is not a usual source of my reading.  ["Institute of Electrical and Electronics Engineers . . . composed of engineers, scientists, and allied professionals [such as] computer scientists, software developers, information technology professionals, physicists, medical doctors . . . in addition to IEEE's electrical and electronics engineering core." The Spectrum is the association's professional journal.]  But I recently ran across an article about concrete in the journal (don't ask me; I have no idea how I stumbled on it. Maybe "The Browser"). 

            I finally learned that concrete consists of only about 7-15% cement; the rest is water (roughly 20%) and sand and gravel (60-75%). In my ignorance, I have sometimes used the two terms interchangeably. About the only thing I knew for sure is that the Pantheon in Rome is the largest structure made of unreinforced concrete.

            The Romans were the first to develop and use concrete; their formula is not the one used today. The modern process began in England in the 1820s; "lime, silica, and alumina are the dominant constituents of modern cement; adding water, sand and gravel produces a slurry that hardens into concrete as it cures." Concrete extremely strong under compression but can be easily torn apart unless it's reinforced, a process that began in the 1860s and has continued apace.

From 1900 to 1928, the U.S. consumption of cement . . . rose tenfold, to 30 million metric tons. The postwar economic expansion, including the construction of the Interstate Highway System, raised consumption to a peak of about 128 million tons by 2005; recent rates are around 100 million tons a year. China became the world's largest producer in 1985, and its output of cement—above 2.3 billion metric tons in 2018—now accounts for nearly 60 percent of the global total. In 2017 and 2018 China made slightly more cement (about 4.7 billion tons) than the United States had made throughout the entire 20th century.

            There's a downside to all of this concrete. Yes, it's made possible the world's highways, bridges, dams, runways, parking lots, and thousands of other structures (including, I was reminded, the Sydney Opera House). But except for the Pantheon, it deteriorates. Concrete is subject to "acid deposition, vibration, structural overloading, and salt-induced corrosion of the reinforcing steel. As a result, the concretization of the world has produced tens of billions of tons of material that will soon have to be replaced, destroyed, or simply abandoned." I don't know that I would have used the word "soon" in that sentence, unless the author was thinking about the long run of history.

            The second problem with concrete is that producing it accounts for roughly 5% of fossil fuel emissions. "The industry burns low-quality coal and petroleum coke, producing roughly a ton of carbon dioxide per ton of cement." There are alternative production techniques but they are not widely used and apparently won't be anytime soon. I imagine they're also more expensive.

            I'm never going to be able to walk down the sidewalk again without thinking of the cost of producing and replacing it. It would certainly be an improvement if widespread recycling were possible.

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            I have noticed on several websites, in the news, and in Facebook comments hither and thither, that a number on the political right, Trump-ish sorts and right-wing media sites, are calling for the governors and Trump to open the economy back up sooner than most public health experts appear to believe would be wise. It seems to me that those calling for opening up sooner don't put a very high value on lives. Here are the Minnesota statistics (from MPR) for April 16:

1,809 cases via 40,242 tests
87 deaths
445 cases requiring hospitalization
197 people remain in the hospital; 93 in ICUs
23 percent of cases in congregate living settings
940 patients recovered

Pretty low number for deaths as a percentage of the state population; best in the nation, last I saw. The worst-case projections are 22,000 – 28,000 deaths for Minnesota alone if physical distancing is not maintained and appropriate testing ramped up as quickly as possible.

            My question is how many Minnesota deaths are acceptable to those who want to re-start the economy sooner. 1,000? 5,000? 10,000? All 22,000+? Which people's siblings/parents/children/friends are they willing to sacrifice? The issue of immunity is of signal importance: do you acquire immunity once you've had COVID-19? The evidence thus far seems ambiguous; maybe you do, maybe for a short time, maybe not, maybe it even varies with the individual. If there's little or no immunity, the idea of "herd immunity" is inapplicable and much will have to wait on a vaccine.

            Comparisons with other diseases are irrelevant. In many cases, they are treatable or they don't have a high mortality rate. Or they are less contagious and sequestration of the sick essentially addresses the problem. There isn't a social decision that some people will die: whatever steps can be taken we generally take. Flu shots are available and work to some extent; if someone chooses not to get a flu shot and subsequently dies, that was an individual choice (and even if they spread it before they die, the mortality rate is so low that it won't likely affect anyone else). None of these things are true for COVID-19, and it's so highly contagious that a public policy decision to increase exposure of everyone is an affirmative decision that some must be sacrificed. I don't want to be the one who makes that decision.

            On the other hand. . . . Everyone recognizes the financial devastation the economic shutdown is having on many millions of people. How many will die because of depression (lack of income, mental/social support) or from other afflictions that can't be treated right now? How many lives will be derailed permanently (e.g., colleges and universities are concerned that many may not pursue higher education because of the coronavirus, lost jobs/careers never recovered). The tradeoffs here are horrendous. But, since I don't want my son or wife or brother or friends to die from the disease, I come down on the side of saving lives over saving the economy. But it's not a comfortable conclusion.


--Gary

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