
I now live in California, where I share a home with my significant other Matt, four awesome cats, and one giant goldfish.
My professional field is Electrical Engineering. My specialization is Electromagnetic Compatibility. I am especially interested in the grounding, bonding, and shielding aspects of this specialization.
I am also very interested in biogerontology, and am currently (as of 2010-2011) assisting researchers at the SENS Foundation's local lab facility toward that end. Mainly I do fix-it type stuff at the lab, which I love, as it lets me learn fascinating things about biotech whilst allowing me to apply my engineering experience on a practical level.
When not engaged in engineering or lab pursuits, I enjoy reading, building stuff, painting, drawing, writing, video games, photography, and observing the aforementioned four awesome cats I reside with. Oh and I am a major sci-fi nerd (shamelessly and not the least bit "ironically").
This Blog
I don't keep a blog because I think I am super important or noteworthy in any way, it's just something that sort of happened. Existence is Wonderful is essentially my "house" on the Internet, sort of a central base I can go to no matter where I am in offline-space.
I started Existence is Wonderful in April 2006 in response to a rather intense and lengthy discussion on the subject of longevity that happened to be occurring on a BBS I belong to around that time.
Initially, I figured this blog would just serve as a sort of repository for what I saw then as "basic, logical arguments" in favor of human life extension. Longevity has been a strong interest of mine for years, as it grew out of a combination of several childhood interests (medical technology, time travel, etc.) and a general feeling that all lives are valuable, and that merely being old should not make a person's life any less worth trying to save.
However, over time I came to expand the range of blogged-about subjects here. Longevity is still of course a priority for me, but in exploring the world, learning about the way various things in existence connect to others, and just generally living I find that there are in fact many things worth writing about.
Therefore, in addition to longevity-oriented pieces, you will find writings here on:
- Robots/cyborgs/artificial intelligence
- Science Fiction (I am a lifelong fan and a wannabe writer)
- Retro-Futurism
- Bioethics (and ethics in general)
- Brains and Cognition
- Autism and Autistic Advocacy
- Disability Rights
- Morphological and Cognitive Liberty
...along with various social/political/philosophical things I am not entirely sure how to classify.
(Also, I should note that I tend to write in "spurts" and I also tend to get "tracked into" particular blogging topics for periods of time, which means that there might be phases in which I seem to write lots of posts on brain-related stuff (autism, neurology and video games, etc.), on longevity, on science fiction, or on some other semi-specific subject from the fuzzy and potentially expanding list above. So I wouldn't be too quick to classify this blog as a single-subject platform -- it's not, even though it might look like one from time to time.)
I have so far been very surprised that anyone at all is interested in what I write, and I do not expect that of the people who do read, everyone will be interested in everything I write.
But of course if anyone does happen to be reading, comments are always welcome, so long as they adhere to the comment policy.
Why "Existence is Wonderful"?
My profile on this blog has contained the phrase, "I am a small piece of the universe observing itself" since its inception.
I don't remember where I first heard that phrase, or when I encountered the idea of individually conscious persons being the fractionated inner eyes of a gigantic, wonderful, terrible, awesome superstructure of matter and energy attempting, on some level, to understand itself. To quote Ambassador Delenn (of the science fiction series Babylon 5):
'We believe that the universe is conscious in a way we can never truly understand. It is engaged in a search for meaning. So it breaks itself apart, investing its own consciousness in every form of life. We are the universe, trying to understand itself.'
I rather like the idea of interpreting things that way. And it is largely from that interpretation, or something like it, from which I normally write. I don't necessarily "believe that the universe is conscious", but it is clear that living, conscious beings are all PART of the universe and made of the same "stuff" -- from trees to stars to asteroids -- regardless of how we differ in form and function.
While I am an atheist (meaning I lack belief in personified, supernatural superbeings), I am by no means cut off from the ability to experience tremendous awe at the myriad wonders of existence. Quite the opposite is the case!
So, in other words, I titled this blog "Existence is Wonderful" as an expression of my sense that the very fact of existence is wonderful. I know that not everyone experiences life as wonderful, and I am particularly concerned about certain barriers in this regard (abuse, social injustice, bigotry, etc.).
But in my estimation it is the intrinsic potential for joy in all people, everywhere, in response to different facets of the complex space we inhabit, that make abuses and injustices worth fighting in the first place. This is why I focus in my writing both on things that fascinate and delight, and on things that stand in the way of such things (and in the way of survival itself for some).
[Another thing to note: I do not subscribe to any formal philosophical "system", despite the fact that I occasionally come across aspects of such systems that resonate with me in some way. I don't have any desire to program some abstract algorithm in my head that tells me how I should view every situation or what decisions I should make -- I like to take the real world on its own terms as much as possible, and my natural tendency is to apply abstractions sparingly, even though I can see their usefulness in delineating certain concepts at times.
The stuff in my head that feels like "personal philosophy" to me is sort of a mish-mash of direct observation, sensory data, and parts of books/quotes I've come across that have seemed to point at the same things I've tended to notice about life. E.g., when I read books like Momo by Michael Ende, or Madeleine L'Engle's Time Quartet novels, or like Godel, Escher, Bach by Douglas R. Hofstadter, I get a strong sense of "correspondence" between (at least some of) the ideas/images expressed therein and what the world feels like from inside my head.
This is not something I do in order to be "cool", it is something I do because it's the only way I can actually approach and participate in discussions about ethics, philosophy, social justice, etc. So if you think something I'm describing sounds like [whatever]ism, you can certainly mention it, but don't be surprised if I don't immediately jump to identify with [whatever]ism, or if I have difficulty explaining what I think is good or bad about a particular -ism you either subscribe to or don't subscribe to. I have a lot of difficulty with the kind of "top-down" thinking that seems to dominate Internet discussion space, which seems frequently to consist of warring representatives of different fixed ideologies, even though I'm very good at noticing details and looking at things from a more "bottom-up" perspective.
(And if you're wondering why I'm going on about this here, mainly it's so I can point people to this explanation if they ask me things like, "So, what do you think are the major flaws in utilitarianism/capitalism/anarchism/socialism/Pastafarianism/etc.?" and find themselves wondering why I can't seem to give a "straight answer".)]
On Labels
I figured labels were worth writing about here, as one thing that happens to me sometimes is that people will see me writing about a particular facet of who and what I am, and then decide that I need to be told not to "define myself" by that one facet.
And...that confuses me, because not only do all people have the potential to end up in any number of "categories" depending on who is looking at them and what variables they are being assessed according to, I am generally reluctant to accept any labels to begin with (for cognitive/information-processing reasons, as alluded to in the Personal Philosophy section above).
As far as I'm concerned, all labels are merely shorthand -- while language is a part of reality, language does not and cannot encompass all of reality. So even if I choose to use a given label, there is no way I am going to let that label "own" me or tell me who I am.
For me, labels are functional and contextual -- labels I have accepted were accepted on the basis of their usefulness in describing why my body works the way it does ("female"), why my brain works the way it does ("autistic"), what jobs I am qualified for ("electrical engineer"), what taxes I need to pay ("California resident"), etc.
So if you see me calling myself X or Y or Z in my writing, please don't take it to mean that I think X, Y, or Z is EVERYTHING about my person. Labels X, Y, and Z may point to aspects of myself I do consider to be very important/fundamental to my being in some cases -- but it isn't the label itself that's fundamental.
Anne Corwins Who Are Not Me
So far this hasn't come up, but just in case anyone ends up coming across these other individuals, I would like to state for the record that I am not this person (a woman named Anne Corwin who appears to be some sort of child development psychologist). Nor am I this person (another Anne Corwin who apparently co-authored a book entitled "Miss Emily: The Yellow Rose of Texas").
I have no association with either of these individuals and they are not relatives or dopplegangers or anything of that sort -- they're just random females with the same name as me.
I would love to someday be well-established as a science and science-fiction writer (and I'm excited that I got to co-write a chapter in Damien Broderick's Year Million: Science At The Far Edge of Knowledge essay anthology -- that one is actually me), but my goal in that regard is motivated by a desire to keep learning, exploring, and improving my writing for the sheer joy of building skill in the craft.


20 comments:
I love this. I enjoyed learning more about you.
"I like ingredients labels, fine-point pens, color-coding systems, abandoned buildings, cats, and surrealist art."
I also like fine point pins, but I have a real obsession for Sharpie markers. I love abandoned buildings and would love to be an urban explorer.
I too am amazed that people like my blog. I think blogs are like making little communities of support and friendships on a different level. I find it a great support for my current life.
I enjoy your blog very much and will definitly be regularly visiting it. I also find blogging a great support with my life as well. My son has autism and his obsesions are anything squishie. Such as rubber duckies,squish balls,his yoga ball,empty plastic water and soda bottles. I do not have autism but my obsession are sharpie pens, masking tape, and push pens. The things I can do with them are endless:)
AnneC said:
My profile on this blog has contained the phrase, "I am a small piece of the universe observing itself" since its inception. I don't remember where I first heard that phrase, or when I encountered the idea of individually conscious persons being the fractionated inner eyes of a gigantic, wonderful, terrible, awesome superstructure of matter and energy attempting, on some level, to understand itself.
Reminds me of process philosophy/theology.
Interesting article about that autism thing. I never knew I was one of them until I read it.
Marla: I would love to go urban exploring (with my digital camera!) at some point too. As it is, I do try to get snapshots of all the random old/abandoned buildings that I can. There is just something eerily beautiful about broken brick and rust and the detritus of lives lived in the past -- especially since abandoned places tend to get so quickly bulldozed to make way for clean new architecture.
Catching the remnants before they are swept away feels like getting a peek at strange secret beauty. There are a lot of neat pictures of abandoned buildings and other structures here that I like to look at.
Leelee: Thank you for stopping by. I can see what your son likes about squishie things! I have a squish ball at my desk at work, and a squishy pillow for my chair at home. Yoga balls look like fun -- if I had one I would probably bounce on it a lot. :D
According to my parents, when I was little one of the things I liked most was hiding in and under things -- they got me a whole toybox to put toys in, but I used to throw all the toys out and sit in the box (I also once climbed into the refrigerator, which was dangerous but luckily someone noticed before I could suffocate!). And I liked to walk around with blankets draped over my head.
Sharpie pens are awesome too. I have a whole set of multicolored little ones. They make me happy to look at!
De Thezier: I remember you asked me before about the "small piece of the universe observing itself" thing -- I still don't know how to explain it easily in words, but I am finding at least that the concept (or similar concepts) do occasionally pop up in works of science fiction or philosophy I come across. I looked up "Process philosophy" today and the article I found was a bit confusing, but there were elements of it that seemed familiar.
I wrote this about 2 years ago and there's definitely an emphasis on processes there. But I still do not think of my personal philosophy (or whatever you want to call it) as anything formal -- it is more akin to a narrative I find appealing in describing how I see the process (heh) of living. It is definitely not a "belief" -- rather, it's more of a perspective.
Nice. I've been occasioning this blog and listening to your podcasts since I was in high school (now undergrad at Brown).
Ha ha, I remember how I found it:
I had just read The Age of Spiritual Machines, googled "transhumanism"--and found an IEET article you wrote. Keep it up! Though, obviously not IEET... or fitting yourself to a
'transhumanist' label.
:)
sid c.: Wow...it's weird to think of anyone having read this blog since they were in high school, even though I know that wasn't too long ago for some folks (and of course that some people aren't even in high school yet, but there I go stating the obvious again).
And...yeah, I am much, much happier now as more of a "free agent". Organizational entanglements are a major bandwidth-sucker for me, and I have no intention of being one of those people who feels like they can't ever change their mind about something because they've already written about that thing on the Internet from a particular mindset.
Sometimes I really wonder what it's going to be like for people who start blogs when they're 12 years old and end up with public chronicles of all their teenage angst online -- are they going to feel like they aren't allowed to disagree with their "past self", or are they going to be perfectly OK with growing/changing over time and being public about it? It will definitely be interesting to see. One thing I've noticed about "online" culture is that people seem to be kind of reluctant to describe internal conflict and confusion when they have it, preferring to express very strong and fixed opinions. And I hope that isn't the case forever, as it's really interesting to read not just what people think, but why they think it, and if they thought something different in the past, what happened to alter their take on things.
Also, regarding the podcasts: the podcast experiment is basically defunct at this point. I never really formally decided to stop doing it -- I just sort of podfaded as a result of realizing how much of a time-suck the recording and editing was. I'm glad I had the experience and all that, but it wasn't the kind of thing that would have been sustainable over the long term. But text is definitely very sustainable for me over the long term, so there's sure to be plenty of that for years to come. =]
I have enjoyed what I read so far on your blog. You are challenging me to think even more. I have been musing about "labels" myself lately. Who is to say what is normal and what isn't? I am not suprised to see that you have been labeled both gifted AND autistic... I think they go together quite often and we just don't understand how mysteriously the brain works. An interesting article on the subject if you are interested (from SENG)... http://www.sengifted.org/articles_counseling/Webb_MisdiagnosisAndDualDiagnosisOfGiftedChildren.shtml
and just in case you are interested in reading my musings on labels and stigma...
http://lifeasaplatypus.wordpress.com/2008/04/20/labels-symbols-and-why-i-have-an-autism-ellipse-on-my-page/
Platypus: Another perspective on "labels" I agree with, and which you might find interesting as well, is expressed in this essay (which I have had linked in my sidebar for a while, but which I actually forgot about until today):
(begin quote)
For one thing, I don't allow labels to have that much power in my life. I don't think of them as being like the label on a can of peas, where what is written on the label corresponds co-extensively (so to speak) with the contents of the can. I am not a can and I cannot be expressed in/by a label. Therefore, what words I associate with myself are not limiting for me. If other people try to relate with me as if those words did determine me, I feel free to correct them.
The word "autism" is not a label anyway, as far as I'm concerned. It is an explanation. It is not The (capital T) explanation of life, the universe, and everything. Nor is it The explanation of Jane Meyerding [the author of the essay]. It is, however, the best explanation I've come across thus far to explain a constellation of experiences that have been part of my life all along (changing and developing as I have changed and developed, but retaining their own identity/character, just as I have retained mine).
(end quote)
And regarding the fact of being put in both "gifted" and "special ed" programs as a kid (both of these things happened before I was diagnosed on the autistic spectrum, but they were a big signpost pointing in that direction by their very coexistence): one thing I remember feeling very strongly during elementary school was that the whole kid-world was stratified into three "layers".
One layer was the "special ed" kids, who were generally called "retarded" and all sorts of other names.
The second layer was the "regular" kids, who weren't in any special programs of any kind, and who seemed to not get picked on very much as they "blended in" with each other well.
And the third layer was the "smart kids", who were either in gifted programs or who got straight As all the time, and who were sometimes subject to some teasing, but who were mostly more or less reasonably left alone or even liked.
And...I didn't fit anywhere in that stratified system.
I was pulled between the various "levels", sometimes on the same day. I would go to the gifted program (a one-day-a-week pullout program), come back to class, and visit the teacher to get my special assignment book (that had been given to me by the Resource Room folks -- Resource Room being the name for the room where the kids with "learning challenges" went, and where I went for "organizational help").
While this was going on, I got called "bright" by one of the teachers at the gifted program, "rude and disrespectful" by my classroom teacher, and "retarded" by my peers.
Needless to say, it was all tremendously confusing. Frankly I'm just glad I got through it in one piece! If there's one good thing that came of it, it's that it taught me to be very suspicious of systems that attempt to "force-fit" real people into oversimplified models of reality that might be convenient on paper but that effectively exclude a lot of real people from that reality.
Anne, thank you so much for responding to me. I found your response fascinating and challenging and of course infuriating. You had to go through a lot as a child. You are brilliant and unqiue and I am glad you embrace that....I am sorry it took so long for the system to appreciate that uniqueness.
Your response ties in to something I have been talking about...May I quote you on my blog and place a link to here, or would you rather me just link to here for them to read your thoughts? Your words are your intellectual property and I will treat them with respect.
platypus: You can quote anything you like; you don't need to ask permission (though of course if I am quoting someone else at any point in what I write, that should be acknowledged).
Also, I don't think I'm all that unique actually, except in the general sense that every person alive is unique by virtue of being that person and not someone else. There weren't too many kids in my school(s) growing up who had my exact situation, but there were apparently plenty in other schools, in other parts of the country, etc. I've met a fair number of those former kids online and it is actually eerie how similar some of our experiences were.
Sometimes I really wonder what it's going to be like for people who start blogs when they're 12 years old and end up with public chronicles of all their teenage angst online -- are they going to feel like they aren't allowed to disagree with their "past self", or are they going to be perfectly OK with growing/changing over time and being public about it? It will definitely be interesting to see.
As you know, I've experienced something akin to that, and I wonder how it will be for people later on, too.
Personally, I'm not all that fond of people who don't even know what was going on in my head when I wrote various things, claiming they know exactly what I meant, during a time period when communication-as-communication was tenuous anyway, and then demanding that I answer to having been a confused angsty teenager with major communication problems and way more and different things going on than things can be made to look like.
I also find it weird that on things where I did think something and then something else, or gain knowledge, or gain more precision in the ability to communicate something, I'm seen automatically by some as dishonest rather than growing and changing. I sometimes wonder whether it's the fact that it's all online, and people can't understand the temporal aspects of it at all, it all looks like "at the same time" and then it's expected to be consistent, or something.
But, in the end, it just makes no sense to me.
ballastexistenz said:
As you know, I've experienced something akin to that, and I wonder how it will be for people later on, too.
Yeah, I was actually kind of thinking of you when I wrote that comment, since you've probably experienced that kind of thing to the worst extent I've ever seen. :/
It's probably only the fact that I didn't have a reliable/consistent way to get online throughout most of my adolescence (there was a kind of "dry spell" between the die-out of the Prodigy service, which we had starting when I was 11, and my actually getting regular Net access) that I don't have years of chronicled confusion archived publicly.
(All my weird teenage angsty stuff was written by hand in notebooks or on random bits of paper, or in ancient word-processing files I can't even access anymore; I still have some of the paper bits, but some of them got lost or thrown out).
So, there's a very "there but for the grace of [deity] go I..." quality to my approach to that kind of thing. I think our overall culture is still sort of adjusting to the fact that despite the conversational/casual feeling the Internet offers, stuff still gets stored. And the result is that now we're seeing a lot of "regular people" subject to the same tabloid-esque treatment that used to be reserved for major celebrities (which isn't something I've ever been okay with either -- celebrities are just people too, after all).
My take on the matter is that people need to get a better sense of what humans are actually like (as none of us are actually one-dimensional "personas"; we're all complex and flawed and dynamic persons, meaning it doesn't make any sense to idealize or demonize any of us based on what comes up in a Google search about us).
Personally, I'm not all that fond of people who don't even know what was going on in my head when I wrote various things, claiming they know exactly what I meant, during a time period when communication-as-communication was tenuous anyway, and then demanding that I answer to having been a confused angsty teenager with major communication problems and way more and different things going on than things can be made to look like.
I wouldn't be fond of that kind of thing, either. One of the fastest ways to get my dander up (so to speak) is to try and tell me what I think and feel based on only superficial information. I have (at times) been helped to understand something I'm thinking or feeling by other people who might be very intuitive or able to somehow relate to something I'm experiencing, but I'm also well acquainted with the thing where people assume they know everything about me and end up treating me in really nasty or harmful ways as a result.
(Kind of like that guy at a prior job who (for some reason) picked me out of all the employees at that company to be "mentored" by him under the assumption that I was "laden with defenses that needed to be broken down", among other things.)
I also find it weird that on things where I did think something and then something else, or gain knowledge, or gain more precision in the ability to communicate something, I'm seen automatically by some as dishonest rather than growing and changing.
This kind of thing was the bane of my existence growing up. :/ It's still a bit of a bugbear now but it's gotten better because I've become more able to stop myself from spouting out "triggered" responses from the word-buffer. And that ability really only came about as a result of getting to understand more about my own brain, and about autism, and about communication in general.
I sometimes wonder whether it's the fact that it's all online, and people can't understand the temporal aspects of it at all, it all looks like "at the same time" and then it's expected to be consistent, or something.
That does seem to be the case for some people at least. Semi-related anecdote: a while back, someone was asking me if they could post something on their website, and the thing they wanted to post included me saying things that (a) I'd had trouble putting into words at the time anyway, and (b) that I didn't totally agree with anymore in certain areas. So I told them that if they were going to post that thing, I'd like them to post/link to a later thing I'd written that explained how my thoughts had changed in light of new information, etc. The person ended up saying, "Eh, too complicated" and didn't post the original thing (and it turned out he had thought the original thing was more recent than it was).
I personally try to pay a lot of attention to when people's writings were written, and I will pretty much never assume much about someone by only reading one thing they've written, because I expect and anticipate that most people are going to grow and change their minds and all that over time.
And I hope in light of this that people don't start becoming more afraid to change their minds because they've said one thing already. It's almost beginning to look like everyone expects to run for office someday, considering how afraid of "flip-flopping" and obvious uncertainty a lot of folks are. :P And I don't think that's exactly a good trend.
Well, I am way past the teen phase, although I still have angst. And I recently noted on my blog that I notice I am contradicting myself sometimes as I write new posts. I remember worrying that people would think I was a hypocrite. Nope, try not to be. I just am always learning new things and reserve the right to alter my perception of truth as I become more educated. It's called growth. I am glad you two are bold enough to be introspective. I hope other people will come to respect that AND your right to self-expression as you learn and change.
http://mylifeasaplatypus.wordpress.com
Hello, Anne !
Before all, I am sorry because my english is very poor and I may make a lot of mistakes (I am french and only in high school...)
I don't understand everything you write, and so I don't read everything, but I really like your blog, I learn a lot of things and it makes me think a lot, I never post comments but I go to your blog frequentely. I especially like your articles about neurodiversity but the others are very good too.
So thank you to share you toughts with us !
Fascinating bio. Thanks. I found your blog googling for my daughter Margaret Sharp's Space Explorer comic. Glad you're a fan.
I've got a novel almost finished about kickstarting the Singularity by stealing a space shuttle - called Hel's Bet. About a month from finishing what I believe is that last rewrite. I'm in an online writing group that is just starting to break into print - 2 book deals in the past year (Janice Hardy, Aliette de Bodard). The group has been a huge boon to my writing.
I highly recommend the Clarion West writing workshop. I was lucky enough to get selected in 2002 and it really is Spec Fiction Writer bootcamp. It's great to get to know 6 pro writers and spend 6 weeks of intensive writing.
I see you want a long life. The protagonist of Hel's Bet launches a video show called "Heloise Chin's War on Death": http://warondeath.com
Best wishes on your writing.
Hi Doug Sharp! Yes I have known Margaret online for a while now. Last year she knitted me a robot hat, and I sent her a robot shirt I designed, so we had a delightful exchange of robots. =]
That is awesome you went to Clarion! I remember reading about that in, I think, one of Harlan Ellison's "Dangerous Visions" anthologies. I have never been to anything like that. I just started writing a new story, though, which I hope I am actually able to finish. Your novel sounds intriguing too.
Hi. I ran across your blog in a post at Blogging Against the Future (of all places) and I've been browsing your last two dozen posts or so. I really like your site and I'd like to link to it from the blogroll of my own (Antarctica Starts Here.). Would you mind if I did so.
By the bye, the HTML tag for italics is accepted but the one for underlined text in comments isn't. Weird.
I enjoyed finding your blog,I am interested in artificial general intelligence and accelerating change.
My link is http://dougbard.com
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