NinjaDeathSlap said:
I never looked down on anyone who's specialties were Science and Maths (although the entire University system in Britain seems to look down on me because I didn't excel in them).
The reason I personally didn't like the subjects very much is because they just seem so... cold, to me. This is just my opinion so please don't hate me, but I much prefer theater, art, music and literature, which are all about emotion. Seeing the beauty in the world and processing it though uplifting language and imagery. To me personally Science and Maths seemed to seek to understand that beauty in the world not by glorifying it, but by mutilating it down to it's base components. I never saw any sense of soul in chemicals and numbers, I could see soul in the things they could create, but not in the components themselves. I know I sound like an artsy prick writing this (and I probably am), but the best way I can think of describing it is I can get very excited by a beautiful house, but that does not mean I can become excited about each individual brick.
And to retort, here's the single most awesome being to have ever graced this planet with his presence:
I have a friend who's an artist and has sometimes taken a view which I don't agree with very well. He'll hold up a flower and say "look how beautiful it is," and I'll agree. Then he says "I as an artist can see how beautiful this is but you as a scientist take this all apart and it becomes a dull thing," and I think that he's kind of nutty. First of all, the beauty that he sees is available to other people and to me too, I believe. Although I may not be quite as refined aesthetically as he is ... I can appreciate the beauty of a flower. At the same time, I see much more about the flower than he sees. I could imagine the cells in there, the complicated actions inside, which also have a beauty. I mean it's not just beauty at this dimension, at one centimeter; there's also beauty at smaller dimensions, the inner structure, also the processes. The fact that the colors in the flower evolved in order to attract insects to pollinate it is interesting; it means that insects can see the color. It adds a question: does this aesthetic sense also exist in the lower forms? Why is it aesthetic? All kinds of interesting questions which the science knowledge only adds to the excitement, the mystery and the awe of a flower. It only adds. I don't understand how it subtracts.
Believe me, you do not see any soul in chemistry or math, because you do not understand it. You do not understand how profoundly beautiful the world is, how exciting it is to realize how some really complicated equations result in everything from the color of the sun and plants, to the shape of the earth, to how hitting a few buttons on a machine will transmit information virtually instantly from "here" to "you." Imagine walking through a park and recognizing the pleasant smell of pine trees as camphor, recall its uses, how and how it is synthesized. Imagine realizing that not only can you see green better than any other color, but how it is the necessary result from chlorophyll taking in light at 500nm (the peak emission wavelength of the flaming ball of gas up in the sky), and releasing it at approximately 550nm. Imagine pondering how our ability to see green particularly well came about as an evolutionary adaptation, and how it was selected for. Hell, that's just two minutes of thinking after I got back from a lengthy bike ride with my brain half-fried from the bloody Texas heat...
So...anyway. I graduated exactly a month ago with two bachelor of science degrees, one in chemistry, the other in math. Mentioning this casually always had one of the following effects: "wow, you're so smart" (well, kinda, but why don't you save your praise for AFTER I have those bloody diploma things), or "wow, I could never do that" (don't know 'till you try, eh?). I know the disdain of science, but at least us sciency folk are a close-knit group. Sure, we may trash talk each other (fuck the following: biologists, engineers!), but deep down we all love each other. Science is a fun process, and discovering new things is immensely satisfying. I ran my own experiment during my junior year, and I was genuinely pleased with how it turned out. And I learned something about the creek on the UT campus that's kinda unsettling...
Something else I should mention is how frustrating it is to watch scientifically illiterate people discuss scientific concepts, or worse, theories. The obvious example is evolution (hint: established scientific theory = fact backed up by loads of data), but global warming is also a favorite of the retard crowd. It's even more infuriating when those same people are in charge of funding larger experiments. *sigh* don't vote for idiots, please?