Truly, metaphysics is a dangerous land squid, with creeping tentacles of meaning. It coils about our assumptions with cephalopod strength, taking each in turn and bending it, crushing it into a new shape of inverterbrate design.
Who decides our meaning? We, who ask the squid for help? Or the squid?
(For a more concrete example, didja notice that in most "cyberspace" stories, if you die in cyberspace you die in real life as well? Even though this is sorta like if you said, "if you see yourself die on TV you'll really die too", it's still a convention of many stories.
I blame Neuromancer for starting this little problem.)
Maybe the reason why science makes the pseudos cry foul is because even a simple study of neurological function is seen as striking at the heart of their beliefs... for if nerves can represent intelligence without the help of any spiritual energy, their fundamental beliefs are shaken to the core.
The psychic believer already believes that all of those crackpot theories are true... tug at one and you tug at them all...
Who decides our meaning? We, who ask the squid for help? Or the squid?
(For a more concrete example, didja notice that in most "cyberspace" stories, if you die in cyberspace you die in real life as well? Even though this is sorta like if you said, "if you see yourself die on TV you'll really die too", it's still a convention of many stories.
I blame Neuromancer for starting this little problem.)
Maybe the reason why science makes the pseudos cry foul is because even a simple study of neurological function is seen as striking at the heart of their beliefs... for if nerves can represent intelligence without the help of any spiritual energy, their fundamental beliefs are shaken to the core.
The psychic believer already believes that all of those crackpot theories are true... tug at one and you tug at them all...