20 years ago I said I didn't think "fascism was knocking at the door" but there I was last night, against my better judgment, flipping among news stations the other day and was still somehow shocked by what is happening. My mind oscillates between cynical helplessness and dissociation. One says nothing I do matters. The other suggests I can protect myself by not looking too closely. Neither is a durable civic posture.
non serviam ergo fiat lux
If God is, man is a slave; now, man can and must be free; then, God does not exist. M. Bakunin
Wednesday, September 2, 2026
Tuesday, September 1, 2026
Performance Curves in Education
A student writes, “Increasing effective nuclear charge decreases atomic radius.” It may have been memorized, reconstructed from an electrostatic model, copied from a friend, or polished by AI. The words alone cannot tell me which.
Tuesday, August 25, 2026
When ‘Too Early to Sue’ Becomes Too Late to Vote
Thursday, August 20, 2026
The Lighthouse, the Ancient Light, and the Moral Terrain
But the lighthouse is a strange place to choose if what you really want is to be left alone.
Friday, August 7, 2026
Carry the Catalyst (Away)
I have been interested in abiogenesis for most of my adult life. I was writing about the chemistry of the first cells on this blog twenty years ago, and at the University of Florida I approached a neighboring question from another direction.
Tuesday, August 4, 2026
Collections of Atoms III: Coexistence to Communion
Peaceful coexistence sounds like a treaty signed between strangers. You remain there. I remain here. Neither of us destroys the other. The border holds.