Thursday 29 March 2012

A little on ignorance


Socrates, the protagonist both in narrative and in discourse of Plato’s “Apology” was described by the all knowing Oracle of Delphi as the wisest man. Socrates however, believed that he possessed no wisdom whatsoever and in order to resolve the conflict he pursued relentlessly the wise men of Athens. He badgered and questioned the poets, politicians, powerful and wealthy of Athens. In reflection, he realised that; while these men, along with all of Athens, thought themselves wise and knowledgeable they were, in fact, not. Socrates realized that the Oracle was correct, in that while so-called wise men thought themselves wise and yet were not, he himself knew he was not wise at all, which, paradoxically, made him the wiser one since he was the only person aware of his own ignorance.

Plato was put to death for his questioning of the Athenian preeminent, a true fatality of ignorance. We, on the other hand, face no such consequences for our questioning, aware of our ignorance we must come together to question, challenge and pursue with rigorous fervour its reduction.

Phi, or the golden ratio as it has been termed has the origins of its discovery in the proportions of the human body. The Egyptians centred their system of measurements on the relative proportions of their arms to forearms and forearms to hands, with phi as the common ratio between them. It was from this observation that the pyramids, with all their mind bending symmetry emerged.

The Parthenon took its proportions from Phi, as did Da Vinci’s “Vitruvian Man”. Phi emerges in the structure of Galaxies and the Helix of DNA. It Evolves in the shape of foliage and in the shocks of markets. Melodies form in its presence and aesthetics conform to its incidence.

Of all the numbers which are used in the reasoned pursuits of man Phi is omnipresent. Ironically; the number so central to the rational appreciation of the world around us, the bodies we live in, the art we admire and the music we love is irrational. Unknowable in its entirety, phi represents the unremitting battle of man, not for wisdom, but for the reduction of ignorance.

Sunday 18 March 2012

aFlare

aFlare

Glimpses of lives lost.
flashed. and crossed.

smatters of shattered. dreams reams
of scenes torn apart.

glintered splinters of
mouths. hands.
promises

shadows of flushes rushed
dashed and touched.

fleeting breath stolen between 
.lips.

-Z
Oct 2011

Wednesday 14 March 2012

Welcomes, Whys and Wherefores

Hi

Welcome to my little corner of the internet.

The first question is; why should you read it? I hope that all of my posts will be interesting, most of them intelligent, and some of them entertaining. I aim to cover the wide range of topics that I am interested in, from poetry to pure mathematics. I will discuss Mozart's Operas alongside Godel's Incompleteness theorem (much more on this later). In addition I want to give some representation of what life is like as student in Cape Town, the most beautiful city in the world.

I aim, at this ambitious early stage, to make this a collection of essays, narratives,diary entries, poems, ideas, links and so on. Their unifying characteristic being that they are drawn from my experiences and thoughts. So essentially "Ex Rudis" should eventually take on a mosaic like form. When viewed close up, each post may be self contained, direct, perhaps even fragment like. But I hope that, as the collection grows, it begins to resemble, in its entirety, a representation of the way I see the world.

So, why the name "Ex Rudis"? Rudis in Latin means rough, uncultivated, raw. So this blog is about being "out of" the Rudis. This represents my desire to take what I see, feel and think about the world and refine it through writing. On a deeper level though, the word erudite comes from "Ex Rudis", and so this blog reflects my deeper desire for erudition (more on this later). In contrast, is my faith in the aesthetic, the purely sensory, the beautiful. I want to also share my experiences in this regard. So in essence then, this blog is about documenting my continuum between the Rudis and the erudite often through the interlocutor of aesthetics. From the emotional to the aesthetic, from thought to knowledge, from the the poem to the theorem. Ex Rudis is about placing little markers on the map of what is outside the wild dark cave.

-Z