Thursday, September 21, 2006

Peg Life Vol. 35

Ladies and gentlemen, we come to it at last. The final Peg Life. There will be no encore. And though Peg Life may be over, I would quote Alan Moore's seminal work Watchmen by saying, "Nothing ends... Nothing ever ends." The archived volumes of Peg Life can of course still be read at http://peglifeblog.blogspot.com and you will soon be receiving the first email in what I hope will be a long running series entitled The Voice of London. Astute readers will recognize this as another Alan Moore reference, albeit slightly modified. So what to say on this occasion? I hardly know. In twenty-four hours I shall likely be asleep on a plane, leaving behind this city, province, country, continent. I suppose one thing I would like to say is thank you. Thank you to all the people who participated in the merrymaking of this past Saturday and Tuesday. You reminded me of all the reasons I would want to stay. But there comes a time when I must leave Winnipeg to seek adventure and inspiration in far off lands. That time has come once again. As summer recedes and autumn arrives to take its place I leave not just this city but myself. Long in your memories will I remain. New, to new minds will I be. Farewell.

Tony Hawkins isn't

Sunday, September 10, 2006

Peg Life Vol. 34

On Friday I happened to be watching a 20/20 special about conjoined twins on ABC. The section I saw focused specifically on Lori and Reba Schappell. Chances are you've probably seen them if you've watched any kind of television documentary on conjoined twins in the last five years. They're fairly easily recognized by the fact that they are joined at the head and Reba is a country singer. It really doesn't matter if you don't know of them because this Peg Life is not about them, or even about conjoined twins, but the setup requires that I mention them. You see, at one point in the program the ABC interviewer asked them (or perhaps just Lori, as she was the one facing him at the time [Lori and Reba face opposite directions]) if they believed in an afterlife. Lori responded in the affirmative and the interviewer followed up by asking if she thought they would still be joined together in heaven (not the exact words, but you get the idea). She said no, because in heaven all your physical ailments are healed. This is actually irrelevant because it is the question that is of interest to me. It illustrates a lack of understanding on the part of the interviewer and, I think, a fundamental ignorance among North Americans regarding their own beliefs. Allow me to explain.
By positting a belief in the Christian conception of the afterlife you have already assumed a dualistic explanation to the mind-body problem. This statement may require some further elucidation for readers less familiar with the philosophy of mind. The mind-body problem is a longstanding puzzle for philosophers dealing with the nature of the mind and mental processes and their relation to the physical body and its processes. Dualism (more specifically substance or interactionist dualism), most famously espoused by Rene Descartes in the seventeenth century, argues that the mind and body are two separate and distinct substances. The body, it says, is composed of physical matter while the mind is of some other non-physical composition. Dualism has been widely rejected by philosophers but maintains adherents among laymen due to its appeal to most people's intuition regarding the mind, and its compatibility with Christian ideas of the soul. It is this last quality that relates to what I am talking about. If, as Christianity's doctrines state, the soul leaves the body after death and ascends to heaven or descends to hell then it is a meaningless question to ask conjoined twins if their bodies will still be connected in the afterlife. It would also be absurd to say that physical ailments are healed in heaven as there would be no physical body in heaven to have ailments.
This is the fundamental ignorance that I was alluding to earlier. It should be noted that I'm not referring to a lack of knowledge about one's beliefs, but a refusal to acquire it. As Karl Popper says, this is true ignorance. The willingness to hold an inconsistent set of beliefs while eschewing examination or even recognition of these inconsistencies is a serious problem and an unfortunate necessity to accepting much religious dogma. Perhaps if there was a movement to have logic taught in schools rather than intelligent design people would be able to distinguish fact from rhetoric.
Speaking of intelligent design, where we really need such a thing is not in high school biology classrooms but in Hollywood script writing. The following is a probably highly accurate account of "the producers of Underworld" conceiving the new movie The Covenant:
"Hey, when you were a teenager what movie star did you want to fuck most?"
"Uh, probably Neve Campbell."
"Phoebe Cates, totally. You know, from Fast Times at Ridgmont High."
"I don't know if she was really a movie star, but Robin Tunney."
"Man, remember that movie The Craft? That movie was awesome."
"Yeah, we should totally make that movie again."
"Do you think the studio will let us remake it. I don't remember it being THAT popular."
"Screw remaking it. We'll just replace witches with warlocks and say it's a new script."
"Don't you think someone will realize it's not an original idea?"
"..."
"..."
"BWAHAHAHAHA! Ooohh, heh heh. Good one."
In other news, the final send off party for Danny and I before we jet across the Atlantic will be held this Sunday, September 17th at the Gerard St. house. If you miss this you better be dead, or in jail. And if you're in jail, BREAK OUT!

Tony Hawkins intelligently designed this message

Monday, September 04, 2006

Peg Life Vol. 33

It occurs to me that I haven't written a Peg Life in quite a while. Actually this has occurred to me several times and I just haven't bothered to do anything about until now. My excuse is that I've been busy getting moved out of my apartment (which I did four days ago now so I have had ample opportunity to write something since then) and I set up a profile on Myspace and have been writing on the blog there instead (but in truth I haven't written anything there for a while either). So now that I have explained (and discredited) the reasons for not sending out a Peg Life I can get down to the task of doing so. There are several things I have in mind to write about and I think I'll start on a sad note.
Earlier today Steve "The Crocodile Hunter" Irwin died while shooting a documentary in Australia. This may not be surprising considering his past exploits. The unexpected part comes when it is learned that he was not eaten by a crocodile or bitten by a cobra or mauled by a rabid koala, he was pierced in the heart by a stingray while filming an underwater documentary. Thus he becomes one of fewer than 20 worldwide recorded deaths by stingray. Steve Irwin, you will remain forever in our hearts. Just as that stingray barb will remain in yours. Ah, tastelessness. May you never come back to bite me in the ass. Or stab me in the chest.
In other news, there are now but seventeen days until Danny and I make our journey to the land of the Union Jack, bobbies, and jellied eels. With any luck I will not be returning until the spring of 2008. Of course, it remains to be seen how long my money will hold out. Anyone planning a going away party should schedule it sometime between September 17th and 20th as we must be at the airport by about 9:00 p.m. on the 21st. The 21st also marks the last valid day for the publication of Peg Life. I don't yet know what my new emailings will be called, but rest assured, I will be writing another series.
I guess that's it, actually. Apparently when I said "several things to write about" I meant two.

Tony Hawkins underestimated your ability to be offended