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All the Secrets of the Universe and Some Really Important Stuff Too!

It was not possible to formulate the laws of quantum mechanics in a fully consistent way without reference to the consciousness.
Eugene Wigner
Professor Gordrow arranged his thoughts and began his lecture again. “Now before I was interrupted, I was touching on the general topic of First Contact and I mentioned the classic Earth example. But to provide the background for that remarkable event I will remind you neophytes of the underlying mathematics. As anyone who has the intelligence to understand it knows Gordrow’s First Theorem of Quantum Chrono-Cosmo-Moiro-Dynamics states that when the probability of historical change uniformly approaches zero in a volume of space that continues to increase toward infinity then the quantum time-space probability reversal will be centered on the asymptotic fault line. This theory in fact was proven following the First Contact we are considering. At that time Earth was at the periphery of a rapidly expanding galactic civilization that had spread from the galactic core over the course of a billion years and was now so rapidly expanding that the odds of any possible combination of events halting its engulfment of the entire Milky Way galaxy was essentially zero. What a perfect test of the theory! Now if you inspect the terms in the denominator of the third term you’ll see …”
“But Professor Gordrow!” exclaimed Dorson Tendandren. Gordrow radiated annoyance and shot back, “Why are you interrupting me now you idiot?” Dorson continued, “Professor none of this is clear to me. How could such a regression occur? What possible sequence of events could reverse such an unstoppable force and in such a short time? It seems inconceivable. Can you show us the historical record?” Gordrow was disgusted and his aura reflected it. “Show you? What is this kindergarten? Would you like me to sing you a lullaby too? Would you like me to count from one to a googolplex just to prove that there are numbers in between? Wasting my time in this way is a sin against intelligence and a victory for entropy and just one more fatal step toward the heat death of the universe. Neophyte Tendandren, I intend to see that you suffer exquisitely during my final exam. I will recommend to the professional board that your truest vocational assignment would be as gravitational ballast.”
Professor Gordrow summoned his composure for a moment and continued. “For the intellectually challenged who are very temporarily among us I will now play the historical record of the singularity event. Those with normal intelligence are free to take a nap. Dolts, attend!”
Quantum Mechanics and General Relativity are both accepted as scientific fact even though they’re mutually exclusive. Albert Einstein spent the second half of his life searching for a unifying truth that would reconcile the two.
Roy H. Williams

In the classic movie “The Caine Mutiny” the petty tyrant Captain Queeg assigns the deceptive title of morale officer to one of his unfortunate junior officers. His responsibility in this position was to ruthlessly enforce the dress code down to the buttoning of shirts and the length of hair on the enlisted men. Whereas this was a mockery of the concept of morale I believe that a morale officer is exactly what the country needs right now. And to a large extent that is what President Trump has been attempting to do with his COVID-19 press conferences. He’s trying to provide helpful information and an optimistic assessment of the progress we’re making in the dreary business of navigating through the pandemic swamp. But we need more than that. Trapped in our homes and deprived of even the opportunity to work we need some distractions. We need some entertainment.
In a happier time, even just a short generation ago we could turn on the television and we would find on every network at least one show that was funny enough to distract us. Back in the early 1990s you could watch Home Improvement with Tim Allen as a tv dad with his wife and three boys stumbling through the foibles of American family life with gentle humor and a very muted take on the battle of the sexes and the revolt of the young against their parents. Later on, you could still laugh at the misanthropic but relatively harmless antics of Seinfeld and his neurotic associates. Even during the 2000s you could see a show like King of Queens where the humor was more like a pitched battle between the husband and wife and the dysfunctionality of the older generation was on full display with Jerry Stiller’s portrayal of Arthur Spooner more resembling a mental patient than a normal adult. But it was funny and the characters somewhat resembled real people.
That doesn’t seem to be the case anymore. The loss of any originality on network television seems to have killed off the sitcom. The stupidity of the writing and the restrictions on the plot dictated by political correctness have rendered these shows unwatchable. Maybe the better writers have moved over to cable stations like HBO and Netflix but the darkness of most of what passes for comedy on cable is pretty extreme.
And that is where we are. As a society we are surrounded by joyless dysfunctional productions that are supposed to be entertainment. The action shows aren’t good but they’re just supposed to tell a simple story of good versus evil. That’s easy enough to do. Comedy is harder. It takes intelligence and an actual sense of humor. Those two things are mostly absent now. But that’s what we need. A good laugh.
Luckily, there is a lot of old comedy available. And there is probably something there for all tastes. Everything from the tame antics of the Marx Brothers and Abbott and Costello and the screwball comedies of the 30s and 40s, to the early modern comedy of George Carlin, Mel Brooks and Rodney Dangerfield, to the outrageous Richard Pryor and Eddie Murphy, right up to the current rants of Dave Chappelle. Of course, the definition of funny varies enormously depending on the audience. It’s probably safe to say that generational tastes will divide the audience into several camps. But what is undeniable is that the modern entertainment industry has destroyed comedy.
But we still need a laugh. So, go looking for something that is funny and put it on and have a good laugh. You need it and the rest of us do too.
What I would recommend is do a search online for what movies, tv shows and comedy recordings are considered the funniest for the time periods when your concept of comedy was formed and see if you agree with the opinion. Look at general lists of comedies for these time periods and make a list of your own favorites. Then rent or buy or stream a few of these comedies together in your own film festival. Make sure you have your favorite popcorn or other snacks and enjoy. Maybe tell a friend or two and have a virtual movie festival in separate homes. You can make a deal to swap favorites and compare notes after the fact.
Just to show that my heart is in the right place I’ll throw a few out. Now mind you, I’ll start off by saying my tastes are peculiar. But there they are. I’ll go with two W. C. Fields movies, “It’s a Gift” and “The Man on the Flying Trapeze.” I always enjoy his henpecked husband routine and the melodramatic actress who plays his wife in both these movies is perfect. I love telling Camera Girl that she treats me just as badly as Field’s wife in the movies.
Add in the first installment of the “Thin Man” series. And finish off the early movies with the Marx Brother’s “A Night at the Opera.” For the later decades we could take a couple of Bill Murray movies, say “Ghostbusters” and “Groundhog Day.” Maybe add a Jim Carrey movie, say the “Mask.” And finish off with a cartoon that’s mostly a comedy like “The Incredibles.” For a classic tv series I’d go with Jackie Gleason’s, “The Honeymooners.”
If you have any picks you’d like to volunteer leave them in the comments and share the wealth.

When forced to summarize the general theory of relativity in one sentence: Time and space and gravitation have no separate existence from matter.
Albert Einstein
The first episode of the second season is notable for a couple of reasons. It’s the first appearance of Ensign Chekov. He is a young man with a really bad Russian accent and a Beatles haircut which differed from the rest of the crew with a more military cut. The other distinction is that this episode features the first details of Vulcan. Mr. Spock is going through a Vulcan physiological syndrome that requires him to return to Vulcan to perform an ancient mating ritual or else die from the suppression of the metabolic process involved. The visible manifestations of this syndrome include clear irritability and tremors in his hands. When the always annoying Nurse Chapel brings him a bowl of Vulcan soup Spock scream at her and throws the bowl out of his cabin into the corridor. When the video screen on the desk in his cabin interrupts him he smashes it flat with his bare hand.
Kirk has been ordered to proceed in all haste to a diplomatic occasion on another planet but in order to save Spock from dying he disobeys his orders and brings Spock to Vulcan. When they arrive Kirk and McCoy agree to act as Spock’s entourage during the ceremony. There we meet the prospective bride, T’Pring. She’s decently good looking. We also meet the leader of Spock’s tribe, T’Pau. She on the other hand is an old battle axe. Now we find out that a Vulcan marriage has the potential to involve a battle to the death for the bride’s hand. And that’s what T’Pring demands. And as is her right she selects the challenger. But instead of selecting her real choice, a doofus named Stonn, she picks Kirk. Kirk is afraid that if he refuses that Stonn will kill the weakened Spock in the combat. So, he agrees to battle Spock, unaware, at first, that it is to the death. The first round involves a weapon that has a large semicircular razor on one side of a pole with a cudgel on the other side. Spock immediately slices through Kirk’s shirt and chest with it and Kirk barely manages to avoid death. In the next round the weapon is a combination bolo and garroting band. Before they get going McCoy gets permission to inject Kirk with a medicine that will allow Kirk to breath better in the low air pressure on Vulcan.
This time the contest does not go well and Spock chokes Kirk to death. McCoy returns to the ship with Kirk’s body. Spock questions T’Pring as to her motive in choosing Kirk. She explains that she was unwilling to be the wife of an absentee legendary husband and so she reasoned that if Kirk won, he would not want her and if Spock won, he would also reject her for her betrayal. Spock commends her on her logic and warns Stonn that winning T’Pring might not be as good a deal as he currently thinks it to be.
The payoff for the show comes as Spock takes his leave of T’Pau. They flash their Vulcan gang sign with the space between the third and fourth digits and Spock gives her the “live long and prosper” line. She repeats it to him but his comeback is, “I shall do neither, for I have killed my captain and my friend.” Upon meeting Dr. McCoy, Spock informs him that he intends to hand over his command to Scotty but behind Spock a visibly living James Kirk replies, “Don’t you think you better check with me first?” Spock in surprise and then delight breaks into a broad smile and grabs Kirk by the arms and exclaims “Captain! Jim!” McCoy explains that what he injected into Kirk was a drug that would temporarily simulate death. When McCoy questions Spock about his apparent emotional outburst on seeing Kirk alive Spock goes into a song and dance about how it was merely logical relief to see that he had not killed Kirk. McCoy says it is all very logical but as Kirk and Spock are leaving, he says in a loud voice, “in a pig’s eye.”
And as the final straightening out of the plot we hear that Starfleet Command retroactively agrees to a request from T’Pau to allow the Enterprise to stop over at Vulcan. Apparently, she is indeed a very heavy hitter in the galaxy. So, Kirk is off the hook.
Interestingly this episode was written by Theodore Sturgeon who was a very talented but erratic science fiction writer at the time. As a tv show it has a lot going for it. We get to watch Kirk and Spock dance around the uncomfortable dynamic of their friendship and Spock’s discomfort with addressing his Human/Vulcan emotional baggage. I especially enjoyed Spock screaming at Nurse Chapel. I’ve always despised the character and the chance to see her abused by Spock whom she obviously pines for was vey funny. What can I say, I’m a monster.
There is also an enormous amount of hokey ritual on Vulcan with gongs, bells on some kind of shaking rack that looks really stupid. There are funny weapons. T’Pau is carried around on a litter by two attendants. They’ve got all the funny words they use for the various parts of the ritual. There are the silly names T’Pring and T’Pau. It’s so much fun. And the friendship between Kirk and Spock is actually well done. When Spock answers T’Pau about his bleak future it hits just the right chord. The scene where Spock realizes that Kirk isn’t dead works to great effect with Kirk’s line coming off as very comical and effective. I give this episode a 9.
As for Shatner mockery points, what more could you ask for. There is the sliced shirt, the rolling around and the minor tumbling moves. Plus, Kirk gets to be strangled and play dead. It’s great. This is a 9 // 7.
