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2003-10-17 13:27

Kronprinsfredscandal!

Well, sort of.

The Prinshenrik of Denmark, who is French,'s brother, who is also French, got an entirely undoubtedly unnepotistically arranged interview with the kronprinspar who are shortly to finally, completely and definitively upstage said Prinshenrik, and in interviewing them largely in Ingleesh but writing it up in le French, he has somehow (oops!) contrived to completely stuff it up, and make it look as though Kronprinsfred thinks Merkins are simpletons. From the Point de Vue ("Frankrigs f�rende kongelige ugeblad"!) interview in question:

Quand j'ai travaill� aux Etats-Unis, j'�tais beaucoup plus jeune et tr�s admiratif de ce pays - son enthousiasme, son dynamisme, sa vitalit�. Et puis, au contact d'autres pays, la France en particulier, j'ai nuanc� ma position, apr�s avoir r�alis� que les Am�ricains avaient les d�fauts de leurs qualit�s : � force d'�tre directs, il's en deviennent parfois trop simples, simplistes m�me.

[When I worked [sic] in the US I was much younger and full of admiration for the country - its enthusiasm, its dynamism, its vitality. And then, after contact with other countries, France in particular, I have some reservations, after realising that the Americans have flaws in their qualities: being direct, they sometimes become too simple, even simplistic.]

Courtesy of the Danish meeja, he appears to have rethunk and he wants another go:

�I deres �appearance� (optr�den eller udseende, red.) kan de somme tider synes, som om de ikke er sofistikerede.� Kronprinsen sagde det p� engelsk og mente ikke �simple�, som jeg skrev, men �not sophisticated�.

Da vi ikke har ordet �sofistikeret� p� fransk, er det min franske fortolkning �simple�, der er kommet frem i artiklen. Det er ikke lige n�jagtig Kronprinsens ord, men mit ord.

"In their 'appearance' (effect or outlooking - ed.) might it seem at times that they are not sophisticated." The kronprins said it in English and didn't mean "simple" as I wrote, but "not sophisticated"

There's no word "sophisticated" in French and "simple" in the article is my rendering in French. It's not precisely the the Kronprins's word, but rather mine.

My Collins Gem English/French dictionary - that pint-size paragon of precision - offers "raffin�" and "sophistiqu�" as possibilities for "sophisticated", but perhaps they lacked a certain - 'ow you say in English? - je ne sais quoi. Better insulting than stodgy, for sure!

Anyway, Merkins, Kronprinsfred doesn't think you're simple-minded yokels so much as just boorish peasants, so there's no need at all to be getting all upset with Denmark, whatever that is.

(I did mention my unflagging commitment to harmonious international relations, didn't I? Only for good, Varied Reader, only for good.)

[And thanks to Birgitte for the Danish coverage.]

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2003-10-17 09:25 (UTC+1)

Talk like a cognitive pirate, arrr!

Oh pointy bird,
Oh pointy pointy,
Anoint my head,
Anointy nointy.

- Steve Martin.

Parrots, me hearties! They squawks and even talks, right enough, but be they jes' critters, or be they blessed with souls like mortal men? Deep waters, shipmates, deep waters:

We are going to do some more studies with recursion. Hauser, Chomsky and Fitch published a paper in Science at the end of October 2002 stating that only humans produce recursive phrases and that recursion is thus what separates human language from animal communication systems. Well, parrots, dolphins and sea lions respond to recursive sentences. Dolphins and sea lions will differentially respond to statements such as "Touch the surfboard that is grey and to the left" versus "Swim over the Frisbee that is black and to your right." Alex [an African grey ("gray") parrot] responds to questions such as "What object is green and three- corner?" versus "What color is wood and four-corner?" or "What shape is paper and purple?"

[...]

Researchers such as Pinker and I get along well because I never claim that Alex has full-blown language; I never would. I'm not going to be able to put Alex on a "T" stand and have you interview him the way you interview me. But Alex has basic building blocks that are language-like behaviors ? and also elements of phenomena like consciousness and awareness. Is Alex conscious? Personally, I believe so. Can I prove it? No. Does he have perceptual awareness? That I can definitely prove.

("Recursion"? As the good book says: "Recursion n.: see recursion." Arrr! Just a little joke, me hearties, no offence be meant and I'll run a cold steel blade through any man who takes it!)

Pinker, I know a Pinker: first mate on Cap'n Chomsky's ship, he was. They're all mad as hell on that boat, iffn you asks me. All this talk of as how yer langwige reflects the Glories Of The Human Spirit and sets us aside from mere beasts, a pox on't. I've sailed the seven seas, meself, and I've heard all sorts of rum tales from folks as I've run into - or through as the case may have been - about what sets yer yuman bean apart from mere critters. Happentimes it be fire, happentimes it's a taste for clothing as is said to be owing to modesty or pride or somesuch, and happentimes it be langwige, right enough. I've said it before and I'll say it again, and I'd be glad to say it to his face: Cap'n Chomsky's talk is just more of the same, and the amount that there is to it that is more than that ain't nothing that there is:

Me, all dressed up an' talkin' fancy an' that, arrr!:

Chomsky's "Cartesianism" is merely a cartoon Hegelian antithesis of behaviourism - instead of the behaviourist hypothesis that the only scientifically legitimate account of the contents of persons' heads involves lumps of grey porridgy goo obeying the laws of physics, Chomsky insists that the mental phenomena inside his head constitute both the only legitimate data and the only legitimate validation procedure for linguistics, and (I have seen him quoted to this effect, albeit by enemies) that the communicative possibilities of language are merely epiphenomena of its real purpose in introspection. (My desire to say, "Behold the ineluctable unfolding of the dialectic!" only just loses out to my desire to exclaim, "Good grief!")

Arrr! I tell ye: 'Appen as a man's as much of a man as a man takes him for, and that's as good for a parrot as a scurvy dog like you.

[This is the same thesis as the monsterpost, of course, which PF linked, right enough, in his own parrot post. (See the discussion of recursion, above, arrr!)]

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2003-10-16 14:57 (B"S"T, for crying out l

When "dead classy" becomes � d�pass� �

The BBC has an article on the demise of the bog-standard lager which yearns desperately to be a repulsively inbred Meeja Studies investigation of the Branding Issues, but can't quite manage to leave out all of the facts of the case, for which hoorah:

Millions of Britons returned from their first package holidays in the 1960s and early '70s with a taste for lager.

This continental brew was stronger than the real ale they were used to drinking - at 5% alcohol content - and served in smaller measures than the traditional British pint pot.

The breweries liked lager because it could be served from bottles and cans easier than traditional British ale.

But they were worried that the British drinker could not consume the stronger beer in the large volumes they were used to - and the breweries needed to keep their profits up.

So a variety of tasteless and unpalatable 3.2% lagers were ("was") duly invented and marketed with fittingly tasteless and unpalatable adverts. (The past is another country: they have wretched taste there.) More recent shifts in the public taste have eaten away at the sales thereof, and they are now being culled. No great loss in many ways, and I'm all in favour of brewing as large-scale chemical engineering but it's slightly depressing to see the extent of the industry's contempt for variety. My vision of capitalism is would let a thousand thousand beers flourish, for sure.

There is however a charmante irony in the use of aspirationally Continental marketing to sell what is in fact a weakaspis made-in-the-UK-for-the-UK pastiche "beer" that no right-thinking Foreigner (yes, I know, but it's a Gedanken experiment) would touch with a bargepole. And has there ever been a more pungently apt metaphor for the invention of a distinctly "Continental" form of philosophy in Anglophonia? The lutin d'amazon ("Amazon pixie"), knowing that as a connaisseur of Continental culture I shun and eschew such bastardisations, brought me today my very own copy of M. Derrida's De la grammatologie still stinky from the garlic patch where it was harvested.

I have been arguing off and on with sci.langistes who seek to abuse Derrida, not because I care very much about his own work, but because implicit in their rejection of him is a rejection of the phenomenological tradition with which (if not within which) he is engaged.

So it's two pints of the metaphysics of presence and a packet of crisps, for me thanks. And one for yourself?

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2003-10-16 11:48 (UTC+1)

Europe, Inbred

We are still somewhat submeteorological, so we will opt for the English coverage:

The Danish Foreign Ministry says the remains of the Empress-Dowager Maria Fedorovna are to be moved next year from Denmark to a cathedral in St Petersburg.

Denmark's Queen Margarethe has given her consent for the remains to be sent, at the request of Russia and the former Russian royal family, the Romanovs.

Her original name was of course (he bluffed wildly) Dagmar [dk], back when she did a stint as a Danish prinsess to qualify for both marrying the Czar and - in a demonstration of really quite remarkable foresight - coverage in this 'bladet.

Sleep well and pleasant dreams, prinsess D!

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2003-10-16 12:28

All the news that's fit to blog

It turns out the NYT - that FRDUSAian newspaper of record in an age of mp3 - has an exemption to its Draconian two-weeks-and-you're-pay-archived policy for allowed unhindrance of bloggage.

So huzzahs for them! (Even if they don't carry cartoons and are therefore still clearly rubbish.)

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2003-10-16 08:03 (UTC+1)

Kunglig, all too kunglig

For some tastes, perhaps, anyway. Not ours though, eh Varied Reader?

It's not a holiday, it's an Official Visit:

27. oktober drar kronprins Haakon og kronprinsesse Mette-Marit til Russland p� offisielt bes�k.

[On the 27th of October Kronprinsess Mette-Marit and her husband are going to Russia on an official visit.]

All according to Sven Gj. Gjeruldsen, of the courtinformationstaff, who adds that the kronprinsess is very pregnant (which is after all her day job) and will be obliged to cut down on her gallivanting after this trip.

Meanwhile the trashiest of Scandewegian trashbladets, the enchantingly inane Se og H�r, has been having a fight started with it:

- Se og H�r hevder offentlig at prinsessen har tatt opp l�n til huset sitt. Det betyr at de mener at prinsessen lyver, og at hennes troverdighet trekkes i tvil, sier Rasch.

"Se og H�r claims publically that the prinsess has taken out a loan on her house. That means that they're calling the prinsess a liar and that her integrity is called into question," says Wensch "Rottweiler" Rasch.]

Blimey. Does anyone else think that S&H is getting some of the grief the court would dearly love to inflict on the German liebladets?

We note, also, that apparently it really does take two men to do the job of one Elizabeth Tarras-Wahlberg; who'da thunkit?

[Core brand repositioning therapy via Anna Louise, tack]

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2003-10-15 14:57 (UTC why woncha come home&

Count von Bladet, Man of Caffeine!

Awakenenening, as I did this morning, at 5 o'clock is not an entirely welcome experience, but it did give me an opportunity to peruse the TLS (which I rarely buy but had this week). The downside, of course, is that my brain is leaking out of my ears and leaving spicy patches on the carpet, and we don't even have a carpet in the office, oh dear.

I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, but I seem to program OK in this state, although my typing goes from merely erratic (its usual condition) to borderline performance art. Either way, don't expect any sense before tomorrow. (NB: Punch-line left as an exercise.)

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2003-10-15 12:38

Behold: the lamprey!

No, but why, really? What have lampreys ever done to you?:

We have developed a hybrid neuro-robotic system based on a two-way communication between the brain of a lamprey and a small mobile robot. The purpose of this system is to offer a new paradigm for investigating the behavioral, computational and neurobiological mechanisms of sensory motor learning in a unified context.

Also, why not nip over and ask David TEFLSmiler for a copy of his distinction-worthy masters' dissertation The Use of Referring Expressions in English and Danish - it's more fun than a barrelful of cybernetically enhanced eels (and not just for the eels!).

[lamprey linkage via Simon Lintott in email]

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2003-10-15 9:24 (UTC's coming home, +1

Monkey! Robot! Brains! Monkey! Robot!

if man is 5 [trois fois]
then the devil is 6 [cinq fois]
then god is 7 [trois fois]
this monkey's gone to heaven

[The Pixies, "Monkey gone to heaven", Cocteau's Orph�e mix]

Monkeys! Robots! Cyborgs! Brains! The Internet! Be very glad that the attempts to involve Beyonc� and a teleport device that mysteriously failed to work on clothes were abortive - had they succeeded the entire Slashdot "community" would have had no choice but to believe the Eschaton had finally been immanentized and would undoubtedly have promptly committed mass suicide on a scale that made the Jonestown massacre look like a solitary stubbed toe, and then who'd patch your email server to within an inch of its life? Eh? [Eh? - the Readership]

Still, monkey brains and robot arms: two great tastes that taste of, um, press release:

Rhesus monkeys have been taught to control a robot arm using brain signals alone.

Researchers at Duke University Medical Center in North Carolina said the animals appeared to operate the robot arm as if it were their own limb.

Actually the Internet was only really involved in the 2000 edition of the story, back when the Internet was still hip:

"It was an amazing sight to see the robot in my lab move, knowing that it was being driven by signals from a monkey brain at Duke," said Touch Lab director and co-researcher Mandayam Srinivasan. "It was as if the monkey had a 600-mile- (950-km-) long virtual arm."

(Or more like a digitalised signal can travel over a digital network, but that was news to many persons in 2000.)

A shout-out to our monkey-minded friends is also included in this .pdf-full of brainy goodness, but we refer you to our own archives (because this is what they are for) for the churlish recalcitrance of paralysed patients:

"They say, 'well, I prefer sluggish, slow communication and no hole in my head,'" he says.

Luckily, Duke's ethical committee has established beyond reasonable doubt that the more-enlightened monkeys were "well up for it, for sure."

(Note to Duke's lawyers: this last remark is intended as satire, and I would not for a second mean to seriously suggest that your researchers give a toss how the monkeys feel about all this.)

[Linkage from PF and the man they call whatever they like since he has, after all, No-Sword]

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2003-10-14 14:41

Universal truths, somewhat localised

Emmanuel Anati, Director of a centre of prehistoric studies at Capo di Ponte in Italy has a theory, which is his, about cave paintings:

Il y a des arch�types dans la nature de l'homme et, quand on les repr�sente, ils signifient la m�me chose que l'on soit en Australie, en Am�rique ou en Europe. Une logique de base impose certaines associations d'id�es qui se r�p�tent dans l'art pr�historique. Cette hypoth�se �nonc�e il y a quelques ann�es a �t� beaucoup critiqu�e mais, depuis, beaucoup sont convaincus que j'ai raison. Je livre aujourd'hui cette th�orie au grand public et je peux d�montrer ce qui n'�tait qu'une intuition � l'�poque. Il existe des symboles standard pour le masculin et le f�minin : la branche pour le m�le et les l�vres pour la femme, c'est un langage universel que l'on trouve partout. L'utilisation de l'animal en tant qu'image tot�mique de la tribu est �galement quelque chose d'universel.

[There are archetypes in human nature and their representations mean the same thing in Australia, America and Europe. A fundamental logic imposes certain associations of ideas which are repeated in prehistoric art. This hypothesis has been criticised a lot since I proposed it several years ago, but since then many persons have become convinced I'm right. Today I'm bringing that theory to the general public and I can demonstrate what was no more than an intuition at that time. There are standard symbols for the masculine and feminine: a branch for male and lips for female, that's a universel language that's found everywhere. The use of an animal as a totemic image for the tribe is universal as well.]

He's got a book out, see. Whether this amounts to more than Jungianism by assertion remains to be seen. (Officially, at least.)

And proper good old-fashioned cannibalism, hoorah!:

The family of an English missionary who was eaten by Fijian tribespeople 136 years ago are to receive an apology.

[...] Reverend Baker was killed and cooked by the people of Tui Navatusila on 21 July, 1867, after he took a comb out of a chief's hair.

It is forbidden to touch the head of a chief in Fiji.

Hands up everyone who has made a careful note of this fact. (And who says the death penalty isn't a deterrent?) Sadly, even if this is magnificently archetypal, it does not seem to have been generic:

Reverend Baker is the only white man to have fallen victim to Fiji cannibals.

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2003-10-14 09:51

Snifflebladet Sm�rg�spost

I'm really quite down with one of those pointless viruses that doesn't so much incapacitate you as just make you really bad at everything. I've come in to work largely because I don't pay for the heating here (and this is not at all my usual motive, thankyouverymuch).

Item: A BBC article on machine translation which suffers from a severe case of Feature Journalisme and consequently has all the charm of a concrete meringue.

Item: the DIY Knudella T-shirt: they'll all be wearing them next year! [Tack to Birgitte for that one.]

Item: The effects of music on brains:

Students in two Rhode Island elementary schools who were given an enriched, sequential, skill-building music program showed marked improvement in reading and math skills. Students in the enriched program who had started out behind the control group caught up to statistical equality in reading, and pulled ahead in math. - Gardiner, Fox, Jeffrey and Knowles, as reported in Nature, May 23, 1996

Etc. The effects of a rich and varied musical diet of skronk (Albert Ayler, Cecil Taylor, Ornette Coleman), noisenik chic (The Stooges, The Velvet Underground, My Bloody Valentine) and occasional outbreaks of Western Art Music (Purcell, Bach, even Schubert sometimes these days) on the spiciness of your humble bladeteer's brains have so far not been conclusively established. What Sisyphean drudgery is science!

Item: Where's the sn�kaos, already?

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2003-10-13 14:43 (UTC+1)

Complainte de la lune en province

Ah ! La belle pleine Lune,
Grosse comme une fortune !

La retraite sonne au loin,
Un passant, monsieur l'adjoint ;

Un clavecin joue en face,
Un chat traverse la place :

La province qui s'endort !
Plaquant un dernier accord,

Le piano cl�t sa fen�tre.
Quelle heure peut-il bien �tre ?

Calme lune, quel exil !
Faut-il dire : ainsi soit-il ?

Lune, � dilettante lune,
A tous les climats commune,

Tu vis hier le Missouri,
Et les remparts de Paris,

Les fiords bleus de la Norw�ge,
Les p�les, les mers, que sais-je ?

Lune heureuse ! Ainsi tu vois,
A cette heure, le convoi

De son voyage de noce !
Ils sont partis pour l'�cosse.

Quel panneau, si, cet hiver,
Elle e�t pris au mot mes vers !

Lune, vagabonde lune,
Faisons cause et moeurs communes ?

� riches nuits ! Je me meurs,
La province dans le coeur !

Et la lune a, bonne vieille,
Du coton dans les oreilles.

[Jules Laforgue, bien s�r]

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2003-10-13 14:11

Knudella speaks!

In English:

MARY DONALDSON: It was, wow! Um, the sight looking out over the balcony was extremely beautiful, the mix of Danish and Australian flags was a very nice feeling.

Danish persons! When assessing her mad Danish skillz, do you think you could non-dimensionalise with her articulacy in Ingleesh? Thanks very.

[And thanks very also to Anna Louise, Austrilian link provider]

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2003-10-13 11:39 (UTC+1)

In which Luc Ferry has nothing against Finland, as such

German qualitybladet Die Zeit (goodness, is that Die Ziet? I have to go, ho ho) interviews inexplicably sensible French philosopher and Education Minister Luc Ferry:

zeit : Une proposition: Sortez l'anglais des langues �trang�res et mettez-le dans le panier �techniques culturelles� comme les maths ou la langue maternelle.

Ferry : Je suis d'accord avec votre argument. Il faut consid�rer l'anglais comme une langue � part. Une possibilit�: On apprend l'anglais � l'�cole primaire et on passe � deux autres langues dans le secondaire. Car il serait terrifiant de ne parler entre nous, Allemands et Fran�ais, que en anglais, et en plus dans un mauvais anglais.

[zeit: A proposal: take English out of foreign languages and put in the basket of "cultural skills" like maths or one's native language.

Ferry: I quite agree with your suggestion. English has to be treated as a special case. One possibility might be to teach English in primary school and move on to two other languages in secondary school, because it would be terrible for us, the Germans and French, not to speak to each other except in English, and what's more in bad English.]

zeit : Faut-il apprendre de la po�sie par coeur � l'�cole ?

Ferry : Bien sur. Nos enfants apprennent de la po�sie par coeur tous les jours. Et cela � partir de trois ans : en maternelle on commence par des comptines. Je trouve cela tr�s heureux..

[zeit: Is it necessary to learn poetry by heart at school?

Ferry: Certainly. Our childrens learn poetry by heart on a daily basis. And that starts from the age of three: in nursery school it begins with nursery rhymes. I think that's a good thing.

The thing just drips with quotes, dammit. Let's assume PISA is some Europe-wide edumicationalism assessmenting:

zeit : Dans l'�tude PISA la France fait meilleur figure que l'Allemagne. Certains disent: Gr�ce � votre syst�me de Ganztagesschule.

Ferry : Pisa est tr�s vexant pour la France comme pour l'Allemagne. On est un peu devant l'Allemagne, mais en v�rit� nous sommes tous au milieu de la classe europ�enne. Or, au 18�me et 19�me si�cles, nos deux pays �taient les plus brillants sur le plan des syst�mes �ducatifs. Aujourd'hui, nous deux sont loin derri�re la Finlande. Je n'ai �videmment rien contre la Finlande. Mais comme philosophe je dois admettre que la philosophie allemande m'impressionne toujours plus que la philosophie finlandaise. Il y a l� une grande d�ception.

[zeit: France did better than Germany in the PISA study. Some say this is due to your system of Ganztagesschule.

Ferry: Pisa was very annoying for France as well as Germany. We may be a bit a head of Germany but in fact in Europe as a whole we're both in the middle of the table. Now, in the 18th and 19th centuries our two countries had the most briliant educational systems. Today we're both a long way behind Finland. I've nothing against Finland, of course, but as a philosopher I have to admit that I'm more impressed with German philosophy than Finnish philosophy. That's very disappointing.]

And there's plenty more. An absolute must read, if you can...

[tip off from the Fistful of Euros which linked the German version if you'd rather]

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2003-10-13 10:42

A little light fever

On Sunday, I was in the early stages of coming down with something and walking along the road I started thinking in Swedish rather than English, which is of course neither my habit nor my custom.

And all at once I understood how it is that childrens can sustain the rate of vocabulation which is the hallmark of their linguistic experience (you know the sort of thing: if each word weighed as much as a penny and you had to fit them all into a head the size of a head then after a few years one spoonful of the resulting mixture would stretch to the moon and back three times! Something like that, anyway): it's because IT'S INCREDIBLY ANNOYING to be stuck inside a head talking to itself in a language where there aren't any words for any of the things it wants to say.

This is my theory, which is mine.

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