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  • Recycled Words

    I am not a linguist. But if given the chance to form my thoughts and converse with one (say, an attentive John McWhorter, for instance) I’d ask: why do I find myself using words I’ve recently just heard?

    Here’s what I mean: in between the daily ramblings of my inner voice, I often find myself using a word or phrase I heard from a commercial or a conversation earlier in the day. I don’t consciously choose to say this word or phrase. It just seems to come up. Like my brain decided to hold onto it as a shortcut, so it wouldn’t have to make an original phrase during communication later in the day.

    Why did I randomly say the word “metastatic” in my brain today, when I don’t even know what it means? Because I heard it in a medical commercial yesterday. The word seemed to pop out of nowhere in my head during an otherwise normal monologue of my day.

    Why might I say “obliterate” the competition instead of the more common “destroy the competition?” Because I saw a YouTube video earlier today that used the word “obliterate” in its title.

    Paying attention to the words I reuse, I begin to see the tug-of-war that transpires daily between the conscious and subconscious.

  • A Catalog of Un-Charming Things

    The world is so big! So many countries to visit, clothes to buy, shows to watch. Even on the micro we can see the beautiful—like the spritzing mist of a peeled orange, descending slowly, feather-like. And yet, awe notwithstanding, I posit our world is so interesting because of the uninteresting—the rusty planks that keep this ship called life afloat. Here’s a list of some fascinating un-fascinating things all around us you’d never think about.

    One

    The thousands of bacteria you give a free ride to when you touch a doorknob. Yes. Every, single, doorknob. That sneeze from two hours ago from across the room? The droplets may be gone, but from 26 feet away, the cells migrated to the doorknob you touched and are now thriving on your palm (or wherever you just scratched yourself 🤢).

    Two

    Your senses are always active. Like, 24/7. The very moment you’re reading these words, some studious part of your brain is cataloging the texture lining your feet, the position of your tongue in your mouth, the tightness or looseness of your shoulders, even the faint sounds or smells you’re barely conscious of. Yeah… your body is an employee who literally gets no vacation days :/

    Three

    Insects do in fact defecate and urinate, and likely have done so in your house. Oh, and through a process known as passive diffusion, bacteria cells excrete waste too. So that’s probably on various surfaces near you.

    Four

    Your skin naturally releases oil throughout the day. It’s called sebum, and it’s the culprit for you feeling sticky all over if you skip washing up. Of course, a natural part two is that an armada of microscopic arachnids, lovingly called face mites, live in the pores of your face and munch up this excess grease. Um, yay?

    Five

    Bunnies eat their own poop. Geez, I’ve been desperate for food but never THAT desperate. Or maybe this practice is an animal life hack in disguise. Some nutrients manage to escape when rabbits eat plants. To retrieve that pesky vitamin goodness, they lay a special type of feces called a cecotrope, which is made out of that plant matter and contains proteins, minerals, and healthy bacteria. But bunnies aren’t alone in this—ever heard of the practice of coprophagy? Many-a-species snacks on feces.

    Six

    There are particles in the air, all the time and everywhere. Think of your breath, always exuding CO2 and food scents and bacteria. Think of the smells of body parts and of other bodies and of passing cars; even the steam spreading from the shower. You’ll know how disturbing this is if you’re a male wearing shorts and standing before the toilet to pee. Yes, you can ignore that tingling sensation landing on your legs, but that doesn’t mean the particles are not there 😔

    Seven

    Your pet’s genitals brushing against your furniture. You certainly wouldn’t like a human to do that.

    Eight

    Transferring snot and solid boogers from your nose to your mouth when you’re sick, forcing you to spit it out or swallow but most importantly brush your teeth afterward (I hope).

    Nine

    If you’ve ever seen surgery cameras scope the inside of a human’s body on YouTube, you’ll know the inside of our throats and stomachs are peach, pulsating caverns of doom and disgust. I honestly feel bad for any bugs accidentally swallowed down there.

    Ten

    The food you eat supports the bacteria in your microbiome, and depending on the meal, healthy or unhealthy, some bacteria will thrive while others die off. But this relationship may go two ways—your bacteria may influence the food you crave in order to help support its survival. A study by Brian K. Trevelline and Kevin D. Kohl, “The gut microbiome influences host diet selection behavior,” concludes mice with different diets and microbiome makeups prefer different foods from each other. If our microbiomes do in fact influence our food choices, maybe we don’t need to feel so bad about that midnight snack of cookies.

  • Mind Equals Matter

    Check out this post I wrote on my other blog. It fits the subject matter of The Composite Human—inquiring into the exquisite, inner workings of our brains and how it effects us day to day.

  • A Consistent, Base Self – “Basis” – FOWC of 1/23/24

    I’ve been reading and thinking about the self lately.

    In Alan Watts’s lecture, “We As Organism,” he talks about how our identities are not fixed, that our bodies are trillions of ever-moving atoms like the dancing tips of a flame, and thus we can have no definite shape; we cannot truly be defined as a singular shape or thing.

    Then I saw an article by Big Think about how neuroscientists are beginning to agree with Eastern philosophers, that there is no such thing as a self, but rather we are the culmination of the various background thoughts we repeat to ourselves.

    For me, I want to have a basis. A self I can reliably tell myself about or explain to others. A range of traits that stay relatively consistent. As I’ve written before, we never stop changing, but perhaps with focused repetition, I can torque my range of habits to a self that’s a semi-square or a semi-rectangle, but always positive and recognizable.

    I love jogging, and I jog at different times for different reasons, and sometimes I’m lazy, and sometimes I’m busy and don’t want to jog, but if I do it often and do it anyway, well, that’s definitely a consistent thing I can define myself with.

    ~~ This post was inspired by Fandango’s One Word Challenge ~~

  • Hypnagogia – A Reflection

    I’ve experienced this state of being: where I am witness to reality—my senses and surroundings—melt into the world of dreams. Without moving, my location changes. Creatures and shapes and people pop in and out in front of me. And yet, my conscious narration continues from where my waking self left off, not even reacting to the psychedelic show before my eyes. My conscious narration continues, but other sounds play overtop of my voice—sometimes even a copy of my voice plays, a copy that speaks to the events of whatever dream I am entering. Other times I’d hear music from an indiscernible song.

    Being in this state, hypnagogia, in between reality and dreams, I feel more aware of my subconscious. The dream seems picked for me by it, and while I experience my reactions to the dream, it doesn’t feel like I am making the choices or choosing the words my dream self says. It feels like I am watching a movie—only, I feel the sensations the protagonist is experiencing.

    Life experience and information I’ve studied on the human body lead me to conclude that the conscious mind can alter the subconscious mind. So, by consistently performing certain behaviors and thoughts in the waking world, my experience of hypnagogia will evolve.