- i feel like i spent today reading raven's bones, or shaking a bag of runes.
apart from a little writing, most of today's thinking time went to making guesses pertaining my research, and on a whim, i called some of them 'conjectures.' - i don't really know what makes a conjecture, in the same way that i don't know when a fact is a proposition or a theorem. i suppose i've never asked anyone before.
a conjecture sounds to me something deep, a really good guess based on good evidence, or one of a few possibilities which exhaust the known methods and tricks but which still eludes proof.
random guesses should not be conjectures -- not without a great deal of contemplation first. - so today, i made guesses: guesses which 'feel right,' but i cannot determine how prove them, or even how to begin to prove them.
it makes me feel like a crackpot, or less unseemly, i feel like i'm playing 'grown-up' and making 'conjectures,' pretending to do what research faculty actually do.
this writing feels like 'pretend' as well. it began some days ago, when i felt the need to codeify the progress of my research in some final, clear form. - in the past few months i've been following several threads which are loosely related; they wind in some common directions and fray in other directions. my mind isn't very good and i cannot keep all of it straight in my head.
week after week, i make claims and form arguments of proof between mental doldrums, and they change depending on new insights or discovered errors. - the 'big picture' has never been easy for me, and complexity is not my strength. so i write and i clarify in hopes that some things become obvious,
- .. much like how i keep a personal journal in order to avoid seeking a therapist .. well, among other reasons.
if i were clever enough, or if my memory were better, i wouldn't write so much and my notes wouldn't be so neat. maybe it's a crutch and does me both harm and good, or maybe it's like a prosthetic leg and lets me keep up with the herd.
i don't know. but it makes my research easier. - i have four pages of "progress" and part of a page of these guesses. i haven't done any problem-solving today, proven anything new, or exhausted a line of argument. my guesses aren't even conjectures yet.
if it weren't a weekend, it would be a waste of a workday. then again, progress is rare and most research days are days wasted.
Sunday, December 10, 2006
'conjectures' and writing.
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