Wednesday, August 26, 2009

We Have a Truffula Tree!

We've wanted a biggish plant for the living room for six months, and were both completely sold on this lovable bit of flora right out of a Dr. Seuss story. I could hug it, I love it so much (but I won't, so as not to crush and maim).

Theo Geisel's books aren't so well known here in Holland, so I don't know if our Dutch visitors will make the connection. Perhaps all the plant's appeal lies in its Seussical shape; Divagirl Eight pronounced it "yuck" and Deep Thoughts Ten hasn't even noticed it, I think. Speedybuns One would love to get his hands on it, but that's what the tallish pot's for. 

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Please Don't Flog Me--David Zindell Certainly Wouldn't

I've been terrible about keeping up the blog, I really have, and I apologize deeply. Life has been happening, in sundry forms, keeping me occupied with home renovation and new all-engrossing interests (as is my wont). I will truly try to do better.

For now, let me just wax lyrical about Neverness, a marvelously mathematical sci-fi novel. It's just lovely. Witness:

I plunged into the cold ocean of pure mathematics, into the realm of order and meaning underlying the chaos of everyday space...
Well, finding the order and meaning underlying the chaos of everyday space has been practically my life's work, and I've carried on a love affair (rather slumbering-ashish the past two decades, but still) with mathematics since I was a tot. And the book is filled, really filled, with passages like

I was deep in dreamtime when I realized I did not understand the type of decision tree branching all about me. I was close to my proof--I needed only to show that the Lavi set was embedded in an invariant space. But I could not show this, and I did not know why. It should have been a simple thing to do. ... There would be no proof, I knew. There would be no mapping to a point-exit in real space. I would not fall out around any star, near or distant. I was not merely lost in a hideous decision tree, I had stumbled--or been propelled--into an infinite tree.

Little slice of heaven, right there on my nightstand.