Purple Waves

The last excursion for this semester involved examining purple waves and their effects on inter-tidal zones and beach profiles.

The harmless dye was used to show how a rip current was flowing.

It, like the forms of the waves, was quite “Temporary“, stretching out before dissipating.

I like the forms of waves. It’s interesting in that I don’t think many people think of them being temporary due to how present they seem to be.

I also like how the dye mixes with the waves as they crash.

This is my submission into The Daily Post‘s photo challenge for this week.

I hope you enjoy.

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Mooring Bollard

Last day of the first field trip of this semester.

Here you can see a mooring bollard sitting on a wharf.

I think I was aiming for dramatic angles with these two shots. Not too sure.

Either way, I do like how  the bollard has been framed in each shot, as well as how the tone and textures work to create images that are fairly quiet,  calm and (possibly) moody.

The monochrome shot is my submission into  Leanne Cole‘s Monochrome Madness for this week.

If you’re a fan of monochrome photography on any level, then I recommend checking out Monochrome Madness and I also recommend considering submitting if you do photography.

I also recommend checking out Leanne Cole’s work outside of Monochrome Madness.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Humpback Calf Breaching

I was able to get photos of the humpback calf breaching whilst on the whale watching tour whilst on the marine science field trip.

I guess these could have been better.

Still, I like the form of the whale in both of these shots.

There’s a lot of interesting things that people have done, but in many ways we can’t compete with nature and the wonderment that it provides.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 337: Got Nothing this Morning

Somewhere on a hill an animal was standing, surveying the area beneath…

Nope, I’ve got nothing this morning.

My head is awash with information regarding crustaceans, waves, wave energy, ocean chemistry, and many other things due to the amount of lectures that I have been ploughing through at an astronomically slow rate.

I think my head is too full of information for even the slightest drop of fiction. Well, that and I’m really tired as I stayed up late for little reason like an idiot.

Urgh, and so on.

So much lecture content, so little time to get through it all.

It can be done. I can overcome. I can be the best that ever was, or something along those lines.

It is a cloudy day and I have many hours before I will need to be anywhere, which means I should be able to get through a fair bit before I have to do anything.

That’s kind of the hope.

If I don’t really have much of anything else to do, it should hopefully mean that I get through more.

Why am I even writing about this right now?

I could be writing about other things.

Surely there is something that I can find among the mass of knowledge that I have gained that would represent something imaginative, even if it is a bit more on the silly side of things.

Surely there is something rattling around in there, waiting for me to get it out for all the world to red, or something.

Perhaps there isn’t, but it is worth a try.

Well, it probably is not worth a try, but I might as well try. However, right now might not be the best time, for there is learning about lobsters and other things that must be done.

Lots of organisms. Well, actually, not many organisms. Well, some organisms among the many masses of organisms that are out there, doing the things that they do whilst doing some other things that they also do.

Barnacles glue their head to substrate and catch food with their “feet”.

Just thought I’d throw that in there. Now you know a little more and perhaps that will come in handy during some sort of trivia night if you ever attend those things.

I really could use some sleep right now, but there is much to get through and little time to do it all, so once I finish this and procrastinate a little more, I shall inevitably begin the studying for this morning so that I can do well in an exam.

I still think exams are a little pointless. Sure, they do make sure you know some stuff but they really don’t do much other than test your ability to retain knowledge up until a certain point.

Practical assessment is, I think, much better.

Hmm. I think I have an idea.

I could write about a cat that milked the sun.

No. No I couldn’t. That is a most silly idea.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 07:03:11

At least I can still write!

Written at home.

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Crane on Cockatoo Island

Here is a photo… of a crane… on Cockatoo Island.

I took this a few weeks ago. I was ill at home and wanted to go for a walk, so I went somewhere to catch the sunset.

A lot of angularity and geometry in this photo.

When I processed I didn’t notice the boats, but I do know.

There’s quite a few and yet the water remains mostly devoid of boats.

It feels like a small, quiet photo.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Somewhere Along the Princes Highway

This was taken during the commute down to Huskisson.

I think that this shot gives a really good idea of how dry the area was. There’s still a bit of green, but everything that is drying up is far more prominent.

I think that it is interesting that the other vehicles seem almost still despite clearly moving.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 336: A Storm

There were clouds rolling on from the horizon.

As always, they seemed to be moving far slower than they were, but of course they were coming in quickly, blanketing the sky and blocking out the sun with their massive grey bodies.

It was predicted to be good weather for the day, but sometimes predictions are wrong.

People were in the park, playing around and relaxing when the first drops hit just before a deluge of vast proportions began to pelt down onto the earth.

Few people were able to get to shelter before they were soaked.

Some decided to run as far as they could in the hopes that they could get home sooner rather than later, whereas others were a little wiser and decided that the best option was to try and wait out the rain.

People in offices watched as the rain fell from above the level they were on to the ground below. Staring at the city they saw it disappear under a blanket of rain. For a while it felt as though the city was no longer there.

Lightning cracked throughout the sky, seeming to be wild and menacing in its build and release, scaring some people whilst unnerving others.

The west of the region found itself subject to flooding. There had been no flooding seen for as long as people could remember, thus leaving them caught off guard by what was happening.

The rain did not relent and it did not move. Across the whole region of Sydney a mas of clouds continued with an intense downpour that seemed to come out of nowhere and was doing little else than cause panic for those that were directly caught in it, as well as panic for those who had to endure the effects.

Power poles fell, roads flooded and offices were sent home in order to do what they could to ensure that their residence would remain as intact as possible.

Traffic built up on the roads as masses of people tried to get onto the roads as quickly as possible in order to get home. Now many people were stuck in traffic whilst the rain pelted their cars, unable to go anywhere away from the car without the risk of getting wet, and in some instances unable to get out of the car without increasing the rate of flow into the car.

The sky was dark and heavy as the rain continued to fall upon the region, causing more chaos in the western region than the eastern region, but still enough for most people to be fearful of what was happening.

Of course the rain did eventually lift, but there was significant damage done. Mass flooding had occurred, property damaged and let without power and a number of people injured.

It was not long before a recovery plan was acted upon and people were able to get back on with their lives and it was not long before everyone forgot what had happened to them.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 08:55:56

So this is a semi-fictitious retelling of the large storm that Sydney experienced in 2015.

Once more this is an improvement over more recent stuff, but it could have been better.

Written at home.

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Tracks, a Train and Buildings

A few weeks ago whilst heading over to Redfern I took some photos of the tracks near Central.

To me, this photo feels quite spacious. I think it’s due to the buildings not cluttering as much of everything as they can.

I do like how they rise and suddenly fall before gradually rising once more.

Otherwise I like that the light creates some small patterns with the tracks, as well as how they are lined up in this photo.

I hope you enjoy.

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Would you still be you if you Uploaded your Consciousness into a Computer?

This morning I don’t have too much time to spare and will be doing my writing this evening, so instead I’m sharing my crappy philosophy essay (because I undertook a philosophy subject this semester and I don’t think my reasons were good enough, now that I look back on them) for you to all read.

Not great by any means, but might still make for a satisfactory read.

I hope you enjoy.

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Suppose that computer technology and neuroscience both advance to the point where it is possible to (1) perfectly copy the state of a human brain on a supercomputer, and (2) run a perfect (or even enhanced) simulation of that brain on the computer, indefinitely. The advantages of that procedure include immunity to all human diseases, and the possibility to experience the world via a huge variety of robot bodies. The catch: the process that copies the brain also destroys it (the brain has to be sliced up into sub-millimetre thin slices). The procedure has been shown to be extremely reliable; moreover, the company will keep several backup copies of your brain state, for extra security.

Suppose that this were presented as an option and you were to undertake the operation. Would you still be the same person? It is likely that, whilst the resultant creation would share the same personality traits, name and (if possible) appearance as the person who was replicated, they would no longer be the same person, even if those who knew them accepted them to be the same person, for there is nothing left of the original person. It is stated that this is a copy and not the original and for that reason I would not go through with the procedure.

Let us for a moment consider the procedure.
In order to put the brain into the computer, the brain needs to be cut into parts and in the process of cutting will be destroyed. This implies that the brain will be removed from the body in some form. At the conclusion of this process, the brain will still exist, albeit in pieces in order to study it to make the transfer to the computer. However, the transfer will be in the form of data and is explicitly stated to be a copy. It is no longer the same person, nor is it their “spirit” looking for a new vessel. It is not the brain that is being transferred, but merely a recording of its state.

Furthermore, it could be taken that when saying that it is the state of the brain that is being copied that that could mean only the state and not the thoughts, emotions and memories that help shape the person to be whom they are.

This has been thought about in regards to media such as Star Trek¹. In Star Trek, when someone uses a transporter, they are moved from a location to another location. In the process of their being moved, they are broken down on an atomic level and then reassembled when they reach their destination. If the disassembly does not work and the signal to reassemble you at the other side is sent through, then atoms would be assembled in your likeness and it would appear as though you would have reached your destination. However, you would still be waiting to be teleported. Then there would be two versions of you, although the one at your destination would be a new person. They may think that they are you, but they are not as they have been replicated in your image.

Many would argue that The Ship of Theseus being replaced piece-by-piece would no longer make it the same ship once all the original pieces were replaced. Whilst there is merit in that argument, a ship does not carry memories and build experiences in the way that a person does, so instead I shall use a different analogy.

Let us assume that it is true that your body has a set of cells every 7 to 10 years that are not the same as the cells 7 to 10 years prior due to the body replacing all the old cells. It is likely that there would be some cells in the body that may not get replaced, such as the ones in the brain. However, if the cells of the brain were replaced, then things such as memory, thoughts and experiences would be transferred in order to help us remain who we are. These likely would be transferred without the brain ceasing to function, otherwise if they were transferred and the brain ceased to function we would become unconscious and likely die. In transferring the memories, thoughts and experiences that make us who we are without losing consciousness, there is a continuous stream of our existence despite the cells in our body being replaced as despite the new cells being there to replace old ones, they still exist within the same body.

However, if the brain did have to shut down to replace cells then there would likely be some mechanism that it would have developed in order to allow for the transfer of our memories, thoughts and experiences to the new brain cells in order to preserve how we are when we wake up.

If we were to copy those thoughts, memories and experiences and then put that copy into something else, then that would no longer be the same person. They may be indistinguishable from the previous person. However, what they have is a copy. There is continuity of consciousness but for the new person it has only just begun due to their experiences being a copy of the original and not the original themselves.

In John Perry’s A Dialogue on Personal Identity and Immortality², Miller argues that the identity of someone is beyond just their body and can exist after the event of death, whereas Gretchen argues that the self is tied to the body. Miller argues for psychological continuity and Gretchen argues for physical continuity. Miller uses Kafka as a reference to the idea of being able to imagine waking up in another body, but still as your own persons due to your identity and experiences that you carry, whereas Gretchen argues that if you woke up in another body, then that new body would be a new person regardless of conscious.

When Miller is arguing that part of who we are is memory connected in the correct way, Gretchen mentions that there is a difference between something actually being remembered and seeming to remember something in that an actual memory is something that has personal causal links, whereas something that seemingly remembered is something that you may remember but have no personal link.

For example, in Blade Runner³ there is a replicant called Rachael created by Tyrrell. She is an experimental replicant created with memories of someone else’s life implanted in her mind, leading her to believe that she is indeed that person. However, she is not; something that is revealed shortly after her appearance in the film. She was created with memories (and likely the personality) that she seems to remember but belong to someone else. The original memories and personality were copied and not transferred, therefore leading to the link of consciousness being broken due to the original memories and experiences not being transferred.

In having a copy of one’s brain being made and placed into a machine, they are no longer in existence and instead a new “person” is created. The brain is not being transferred, as it is a recording of the information in that brain that gets put into the machine. This requires for the brain to be destroyed, destroying the original person and for that reason I would not choose to go through with the operation.

BIBLIOGRAPHY

1. Star Trek: The Next Generation, “Second Chances”, episode, Directed by LeVar Burton, 1993, NBC, Television

2. Perry, John 1978. A Dialogue on Personal Identity and Immortality. Indiannopolis: Hackett Publishing Company

3. Blade Runner, Directed by Sir Ridley Scott, 1982, Warner Brothers, Film

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Huskisson Shore

More marine science field trip photos taken during sunrise.

I like how these two photos contrast with each other, with the first having much more obvious motion and the 2nd having much more stillness.

It appears as though the trails of the clouds on the water are more shadows than they are reflections.

I think that the 2nd photo looks a little weird and milky, but I like that it does.

I also like how the waves have been captured in the first.

I hope you enjoy.

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