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Science review: Chaos

Chaos theory is where, if a butterfly flaps its wings in Somalia, I am 20 minutes late for work. An excellent excuse for when you next stagger into a meeting half an hour behind schedule and everyone's heads swivel around to judge you as a waster: it was the butterfly. Be careful, though: Pope John Paul II once said that excuses are worse than lies, as they are lies in disguise. I bet he was never late for meetings. Although now he is the late Pope.

I have welcomed chaos into my life. Right now, for example, I am hoping that writing this review will trigger a chain of events that will lead inexorably to my room packing itself up into boxes and transfering itself up Haverstock Hill by osmosis. (Osmosis is another popular scientific activity, fact fans.) And why not? Once you let go of your bourgeois expectations of causality, anything is possible.

To the irritation of efficient people, us chaotic people like to make a big fuss of our inability to do anything right or on time. Some people even go so far as to buy fridge magnets that say things like A Tidy Mind Is A Deranged Mind or You Don't Have To Be Incompetent To Work Here, But It Will Help You Make Friends Around The Office. I can see why this upsets organised people, but they should watch out: if they get too upset, they could become unbalanced and suddenly find themselves staring vacantly out of the window, thinking "It probably only takes about ten minutes to get from one side of London to the other... Oh, a squirrel".

Chaos: Scientists beware. 7 out of 10.

25 Comments:

At 11:41 pm, Blogger Philip said...

I wonder if that Somalian butterfly is the reason Blogger buggers up at such regular intervals. Perhaps we should invade after all. Anyway, I thought chaos theory had to do with someone called Mandelbrot who lived with badgers and drew coastlines and other wriggly things. Clearly I was wrong, although this does not happen often. Probably that bloody butterfly again. And don't talk to me about squirrels; I have lived with the little fuckers. They are rats with bushy tails, and that is all. I wish I had a flame thrower for every squirrel I have met.

 
At 11:58 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

i like your picture. what is it?

 
At 12:00 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

actually, i am all for invading somalia. fuck it, let's invade everywhere. how much worse can it get?

 
At 1:40 am, Blogger Fizzy good said...

I rather like rats, I have a vendetta against squirrels (just ask Miranda Richardson), and I've got some fucking jaffa cakes in my coat pocket.

If you only understand the first thing I said, you are healthy and normal. Congratulations. Get out of my shop.

 
At 2:03 am, Blogger Philip said...

Eskimo: If you mean the picture at my curmudgeonly weblog, it's a who not a what: Davros, creator of the Daleks and one of the arch enemies whom Doctor Who defeats with monotonous regularity. I have always had a soft spot for mad scientists, and a fellow sufferer at school compared me to Davros in 1980 or thereabouts. The intervening quarter century has improved neither my looks nor my temperament, although unlike Davros I do have the use of my legs.

 
At 9:04 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Although as a consequence I expect that, unlike Davros, you don't have a nice Dalek-base-style wheelchair. I wonder if giving those out would make the disabled more or less pleased with their lot. I would probably get my legs amputated if I knew I'd get a half-Dalek for my pains. Maybe this is where treatment of the disabled is going wrong. Sorry, I digress.

 
At 9:04 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey! I didn't publish anonymously, I used my name; Andrew. I shall try again.

 
At 10:43 am, Blogger Philip said...

Fucking jaffa cakes - sounds interesting. Do you think they'll breed?

 
At 11:01 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

jaffa cakes get very horny around april. it's a seasonal thing. but they're not alone in this: many different types of biscuit are on heat at this time of year.

andrew, would you like me to chew off your legs for you?

 
At 1:13 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I wonder if the beating wings of a Somalian butterfly started a chain reaction that lead to the invention of Jaffa Cakes...... and there ultimate breeding?

 
At 1:33 pm, Blogger Fizzy good said...

I'm very very sorry. Wine was there, I was there, it was bound to happen.

 
At 4:32 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

If you chew Andrew's legs off, could I watch?

 
At 4:38 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

This conversation is chilling. I feel like I ought to arrange some sort of intervention, but I don't know which, or for whom.

 
At 5:13 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

maybe you should invade andrew, ed, with a crack team of somalis.

 
At 6:31 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

My dearest wish, voiced so flippantly...

 
At 9:10 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Or, or, or, with a team of somalis on crack.

 
At 7:28 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm only on for this leg-chewing business if I get half a Dalek out of it.

 
At 12:48 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, you'll get your half-Dalek.

 
At 7:14 pm, Blogger Philip said...

Strictly speaking, of course, it wouldn't be half a Dalek but half a Dalek transporter unit. Half a Dalek would be half of something slimy with a master-race complex, like Michael Howard's tongue only larger and marginally less repellent, which sits inside the transporter and operates it through psycho-kinetic power. I'm still not sure how they coped with stairs, however. Presumably they got a butterfly to waft them to the appropriate floor.

 
At 10:56 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I agree. In speaking about Doctor Who, the utmost strictness is called for. A little licence may be permitted when expounding, say, the principles of chaos theory. But Doctor Who is a serious matter.

 
At 2:01 pm, Blogger Philip said...

Quite so. After all, A L Kennedy is backing him for Prime Minister - an honour which has yet to be accorded Mandelbadger, a butterfly or the offspring of a Jaffa cake.

 
At 12:24 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

A L Kennedy is backing Doctor Who for prime minister? Bloody hell - those butterflies really do cause havoc!

 
At 11:55 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

You are absolutely right re taxonomy of monsters, accuracy is all; but which doctor for PM? Fuck's sake, can you imagine the hash Mcoy would make of it? Not to mention Colin Baker. As smug as Blair, but much, much fatter. It really doesn't bear thinking about.

 
At 5:51 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said...

who is the person that you think i am? maybe it's nicer if you just imagine i'm that person, regardless of whether i am or not. then you and this person that you think i am can have impossibly complicated conversations where you mention their blog, & they are confused, but you think they're just being coy. it will be CLASS.

 
At 10:16 am, Anonymous Anonymous said...

ooh.... ok you win.

 

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