Readers’ wildlife photos

May 2, 2016 • 7:30 am

Posting may be a bit light today as I’m Skyping in 20 minutes with a college evolution class in New York (it’s about WEIT); and I just did some virtue signaling. But enjoy these recent photographs from Stephen Barnard in Idaho, including the butt of a Great Horned Owl. His captions are indented:

Desi bringing home the bacon. [JAC: Looks like a trout. The eaglets are Jewish and don’t eat pork.]

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This is an unusual perspective of a Great Horned Owl (Bubo virginianus). I disturbed him from his morning nap in the sun and he flew a short distance to this perch. This could have been a great photo if he’s turned his head to look at me, but he refused. I was practically jumping up and down and Deets was carrying on, but nothing worked. I’ve seen this owl many times. He’s annoyed, not frightened.

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The fourth photo is of a Mallard (Anas platyrhynchos) and a Blue-winged Teal (Anas discors) drake. The Blue-winged Teal is a new bird for me.

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These three are American Avocets (Recurvirostra americana). They show up on Loving Creek for a few weeks when the water level is low and they can wade and feed on insect larvae and small crustaceans. When the aquatic weeds come in and cause the water level to rise they leave for their breeding grounds.

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And my friend Ivan in California just sent me a photo of his new “pet”. He’s has lizards almost as long as I’ve known him, but mostly leopard geckos.

This is our new Northern Blue Tongued Skink [Tiliqua scincoides intermedia], named Bernie. Little Surya, our leopard gecko, died about two months ago from complications of an intermittent GI obstruction.  After an appropriate mourning period we were going to get another leopard gecko, but when we went to the lizard store, Jan and I really took to this guy. He apparently became too much hassle for his prior owner, who gave him to the store to be sold. This happens with larger lizards, notably with the big monitors.

 

Bernie comes from northern Australia, one of 6 species native to that continent.  He lives in the brush naturally (we give him dry moss) and he eats almost anything.  We feed him dog food, pinkies, grubs, snails, insects, etc.  He is not very fast moving and is really sweet.  He loves being with people, so we take him out of his cage at least once a day for lap time and petting.  I am sure you will warm to him when you next visit.  He is a big guy–probably 16″ long and pretty hefty.

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Here’s a photo, taken from Animal Spot, of the full beast:

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Spot the scorpionfish

May 2, 2016 • 7:00 am

Reader Gayle Ferguson, you may recall, is a biologist at Massey University in Aukland, New Zealand (she once worked with Matthew in Manchester), and rescues batch after batch of orphaned kittens, for which she gets the title of Official Website Kitten Rescuer™. (One of the kittens she saved is Jerry Coyne the Cat.) She also does scuba diving, and took this photo of a camouflaged baby scorpionfish.

Gayle’s notes say “Photo taken on a scuba dive at the Poor Knights Islands off Tutukaka on the East Coast near Whangarei.”

Can you see it? It’s not terribly hard, but does show some nice camouflage:

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Answer at 11 a.m. Chicago time.

Monday: Hili dialogue (and Leon lagniappe)

May 2, 2016 • 6:30 am

It’s Monday, May 2, at least in Chicago, and I can hear the wind howling outside my crib. It will be more dire weather today.  On this day in 1611, the first King James Bible was published in London, gulling all subsequent Christians into thinking that its lovely bits were written, in English, by God. And, in 2011, Osama bin Laden was killed in Pakistan by U.S. Special Forces.

Notables born on this day include Catherine the Great of Rusia (1729), Emma Darwin (1808), without whose care (and money) Charles might have had to get a real job, and famous cricketer Brian Lara (1969). Those who breathed their last on May 2 include Leonardo da Vinci (1519), on my list of the best 5 painters of all time (others are Van Gogh, Rembrandt, Turner, and Picasso), J. Edgar Hoover (1972), and Lynn Redgrave (2010). Meanwhile in Dobrzyn, Hili is dissing Andrzej again, but at least the cherries are doing well:

A: So far everything is well.
Hili: A bit of rain would be useful.
A: But we might get a hailstorm instead!
Hili: You farmers are always afraid of something.
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In Polish:
Ja: Jak dotąd wszystko dobrze.
Hili: Przydałoby się trochę deszczu.
Ja: Żeby tylko nie spadł grad.
Hili: Wy, rolnicy, ciągle się czegoś boicie.
And, in Wrocklawek, Leon is riding in the car, perhaps to his future country home, which is now under construction.

Leon: Are we changing gears?

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What have you changed your mind about?

May 1, 2016 • 1:30 pm

UPDATE: I’d forgotten, but perhaps not completely, that John Brockman edited a book in 2009 in which he asked Science Heavy Hitters the exact question above.  This was based on a 2008 Edge Question, and you can find a lot of the answers here. I don’t think I contributed to that annual question (I’ll be horrified if I did), but the question may have been bubbling in my subconscious.
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All of us like to pride ourselves on our open-mindedness and receptivity to new ideas. After all, that’s one of the main reasons to favor freedom of speech, for the assumption behind that stand is that people will eventually come to the truth, or to the best solutions, via the clash of ideas. That is, people can be persuaded to change their minds. The tacit rider is that we can change our minds as well.

But we all know that we’re less open-minded than we like to believe, and the amount of evidence required to do so is likely to be more than we’d think would be necessary to change our opponents’ minds.

In science, of course, changing your mind is supposed to be a virtue, and in principle it is; scientists change their minds more readily than do others in, say, the humanities. After all, evidence is evidence, and humanities is not so evidence-driven. And religion isn’t evidence-driven at all. Richard Dawkins gives a nice anecdote about this in The God Delusion:

I have previously told the story of a respected elder statesman of the Zoology Department at Oxford when I was an undergraduate. For years he had passionately believed, and taught, that the Golgi Apparatus (a microscopic feature of the interior of cells) was not real: an artifact, an illusion. Every Monday afternoon it was the custom for the whole department to listen to a research talk by a visiting lecturer. One Monday, the visitor was an American cell biologist who presented completely convincing evidence that the Golgi Apparatus was real. At the end of the lecture, the old man strode to the front of the hall, shook the American by the hand and said–with passion–“My dear fellow, I wish to thank you. I have been wrong these fifteen years.” We clapped our hands red. No fundamentalist would ever say that. In practice, not all scientists would. But all scientists pay lip service to it as an ideal–unlike, say, politicians who would probably condemn it as flip-flopping. The memory of the incident I have described still brings a lump to my throat.

As Richard notes, that’s not always the way it works. For one thing, public admissions of error are rare. Usually scientists just shut up and stop espousing their erroneous views while incorporating better ones into their work. For another, scientists are human, and thus loath to relinquish their pet theories. If you’re strongly identified with a theory, it makes it harder to give up, because it becomes part of your reputation and your persona.

By way of asking readers to let us know what they’ve changed our mind about, I’ll give a list of where I’ve veered away from earlier views:

  1. I was initially in favor of Richard Nixon in his 1960 Presidential race against Kennedy. To partly exculpate myself, I’ll add that I was only 11 years old (and thus unable to vote), and was good friends with a guy who turned out to be a Republican, and who had a lot of influence on me. By 1965, however, I had become a committed Democrat, though my father remained a fan of Nixon. That became a source of friction with my dad.
  2. I believed in God, without really thinking about it, until I had my “conversion experience” in 1967.  Religious people still make fun of me because I had a flash of insight while listening to the Beatles’ Sergeant Pepper album, that there was no good evidence for God. It is as if, to these mockers, music cannot be a catalyst of—or even a background for—thought.
  3. I was once in favor of the second Iraq war, buying the bogus evidence that Iraq had weapons of mass destruction. I eventually realized that I was not only duped, but was not particularly skeptical, and I am ashamed of that. I now think that invading Iraq was the wrong thing to do, but I also decry those who say that there’s no discussion to be had about the war and no good argument for deposing Saddam Hussein. I think it’s at least worth discussing, which is what Nick Cohen does in his excellent book What’s Left: How the Left Lost its Way. Cohen thinks starting the war was wrong, but that the Left showed distressingly little sympathy for the horrible evils Saddam Hussein and the Baath party inflicted on the people of Iraq.
  4. I haven’t changed my mind about that much in science, simply because I’ve tried not to adopt pet theories to which I’ve become wedded.  I’ve certainly accepted new evidence in areas where I previously was a doubter (e.g., Homo erectus having gone extinct without issue), but haven’t often been a strong proponent of theories that have later been shown to be wrong. One of them, though, is the possibility of sympatric speciation: that new species can form without the need for geographic separation, and that the populations destined to become new species can exchange genes during the process. Adhering to Ernst Mayr’s views on this, I once thought there was no good evidence for such speciation. Now I think there is, though I still don’t see it as a major form of speciation in nature.
  5. I once was a strong opponent of the notion of “species selection”: that patterns of biological diversity could reflect the differential extinction and speciation of different species. When writing Speciation with Allen Orr, however, I realized that there was indeed evidence that some patterns, like the number of sexually dimorphic versus sexually monomorphic bird species, could indeed reflect a form of species selection. I discuss this in the very last part of the book. Let me hasten to add, though, that my belief that species selection sometimes goes on does not mean I endorse Steve Gould’s view of punctuated equilibrium (in which species selection played a major role), for I think the process he proposed as part of that theory is completely wrong.

Your turn. What have you been wrong about, or changed your mind about?

 

“Obama Out”: The President’s comedy routine at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner

May 1, 2016 • 12:00 pm

Here are the 32 minutes of President Obama’s last appearance at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner, in which the press annually and traditionally trades ripostes with the press. I have to say that it’s pretty damn funny, what with the Hillary-bashing references to Goldman Sachs and “CPT“, as well as to next “first lady”, his aging, Donald Trump, and so on. And the final with his hamhanded attempts to use Snapchat, the weeping John Bohener, Joe Biden, the visit to the driver’s license bureau, is fricking hilarious. He ends on a serious note and a paean to the press.

Obama’s speech was preceded by an 8-minute humorous video prepared by the press, which you can see here.

Say what you will about Obama—and I have a lot of good things to say about him—nobody can deny he has a sense of humor, something that Republicans seem to lack. Can you imagine any other President, for instance, Yes, I know he didn’t write it all, or perhaps none of it, but his delivery is impeccable.

I’ll miss him, and whoever replaces him won’t have his panache.

Does the beauty and effectiveness of math in understanding the world prove anything?

May 1, 2016 • 10:30 am

One of the disadvantages of shopping for food early Sunday morning is that Krista Tippett’s “On Being” program is on National Public Radio at 7 a.m. And, of course, I have to listen, cursing to myself for an entire hour. Why do I do it, you ask? I could say that I need to keep my finger on the pulse of America, and that’s one reason, but it also serves as an Orwellian Sixty Minutes of Hate. (“Hate” is too strong; I think that Tippett and her followers are pitiable, though she’s very well compensated.)

Today’s show, actually, wasn’t so bad (I heard only about 40 minutes), as it featured a man who resisted all attempts to couch his thoughts as woo: Frank Wilczek, an MIT professor who, along with David Gross and H. D. Politzer, won the Nobel Prize in Physics in 2004 for work on the strong interaction.  Tippett being Tippett, the topic, of course, wasn’t really physics per se but, as you can see from the show’s title (“Why is the World So Beautiful?“), the “spiritual.” Wilczek has also written several popular books (I haven’t read them), one with the unfortunate title of A Beautiful Question: Finding Nature’s Deep Design. I doubt that it’s teleological or osculates faith, but I wouldn’t have used the word “design”, which of course implies a Designer.

At any rate, Wilczek tackled an interesting topic: the beauty of mathematics and how well “beautiful and simple equations” describe the structure of the cosmos through physical laws. Why are such simple and “beautiful” theories so useful in describing the laws of physics? The wonder that Wilczek evinced resembled that expressed by Eugene Wigner in his famous 1960 paper, “The unreasonable effectiveness of mathematics in the natural sciences.” Here’s a quote from that paper:

It is difficult to avoid the impression that a miracle confronts us here, quite comparable in its striking nature to the miracle that the human mind can string a thousand arguments together without getting itself into contradictions or to the two miracles of the existence of laws of nature and of the human mind’s capacity to divine them. The observation which comes closest to an explanation for the mathematical concepts’ cropping up in physics which I know is Einstein’s statement that the only physical theories which we are willing to accept are the beautiful ones.

I doubt that most physicists would consider this a “miracle” (Wilczek didn’t come close to using that word); and, as I discuss in Faith versus Fact, there are anthropic reasons for the laws of physics being constant rather than variable (our bodies wouldn’t function, and no organism could evolve, if the laws varied wildly), as well as for mathematics being able to describe the laws of physics.

This leaves two questions: why are the laws of physics described with such simple—and, to physicists, beautiful—equations? And why, as Wilczek maintained, has beauty served physicists so well as a guide to truth? In fact, at one point Wilczek said that, when deriving an equation to explain physical phenomena, “It was so beautiful that I knew it had to be true.”

As a working (or ex-working) scientist, I recoil at such statements. To me, beauty cannot be evidence of truth, though it may be a guide to truth. If so, how does that work? But I even wonder how often mathematical beauty itself, which, after all, doesn’t come out of thin air but builds on previous equations known to describe reality, guides the search for truth completely independent of empiricism.  I’m not qualified to answer that question, nor the questions of whether even more beautiful equations could be wrong, or whether it’s all that surprising that the effectiveness of math in describing physics is “unreasonable.”

Of course Tippett tried to turn all this toward spirituality, and at one point asked Wilczek if this beauty was evidence for Something Bigger Out There that others have called God, but he batted away the question. The woman tries to force everything into her Procrustean Bed of Spirituality. But leaving that aside, I have three questions for readers to ponder, and—especially for readers with expertise in math and physics—to give their take in the comments:

  1. Aren’t there “ugly” theories that describe reality? What is a beautiful theory, anyway?
  2. Are there beautiful theories that physics has proposed that turned out to be wrong?
  3. Is it even worth pondering the question (if the proposition is true) about why physical reality is explained by such simple and “beautiful” equations? My own reaction would be “that’s just the way it is,” but clearly people like Tippett want to go “deeper.”

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By the way, at the end of the show, Tippett announced the major donors to the show, and the first of these was—surprise!—the John Templeton Foundation (JTF). I hadn’t heard that before, and the JTF isn’t listed among the “funding partners” on the show’s main page:

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But if you search her site you can see the funder of several episodes, and Tippett’s connection with Templeton (she asked the JTF for, and was given, nearly $600,000 to fund nine episodes of “On Being”).

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There would be every reason, of course, for the JTF to sponsor a show that tries to connect science with something “deep”. Further, the blurb for the show on Google, below, jibes very well with Templeton’s aims, for both deal with the Big Questions:

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The “Big Questions” are usually those that have no satisfactory answer, like “What does it mean to be human?” or “Why are equations describing the world so beautiful?”, but they serve to reassure the public that science, as Sir John Templeton asserted, could point us to the divine. That was the explicit aim of the millions left by Sir John to the JTF.

Templeton and Tippett—a match made in Heaven!