Jed,

For "made-up nonsense" that is "irrelevant" and "unimportant," you seem to be reacting quite strongly.

I presented the facts; you didn't like them -- you attacked the messenger -- with your speculations.

If you can prove my facts to be wrong, then go ahead...

Otherwise, I will file your diatribes as they appear: hateful, cowardly and desperate.


Steve


At 01:55 PM 10/22/2009, you wrote:
Steven Krivit wrote:

You wish it was made-up. Fact is, I suck at fiction. Almost failed my creative writing classes in high school.

This is probably not a serious comment . . . But in any case, an inability to write fiction is no indication that you are good at writing non-fiction. On the contrary, writing is writing. A skilled writer can describe reality, speculation, and hypothetical or imaginary subjects equally well. Most technical writing, for example, describes speculative or imaginary objects, or wishful thinking, because the manuals are written before the product is finished. (That is an old joke, but it is also true and it makes writing technical manuals harder than you might think.)

An unskilled writer who has difficulty writing fiction may be having problems distinguishing between his own ideas and fantasies, other people's ideas, and facts grounded in reality. That appears to be Krivit's problem. Francis Bacon first described this confusion in what he called the "idols of the mind."

This is not an important report, and there is nothing particularly damaging about it. But it is nonsense. Let me relate one example of the nonsense:

"Another person who was involved, but who did not wish to be quoted, later told New Energy Times that they were informed with two weeks' advance notice that the plan for Fleischmann was to arrive in Rome on Sunday evening and return home on Tuesday."

I was periodically in touch with the people in Tisbury before the conference. I know they did not make final plans until the last days. Mike McKubre reiterated this in a message to me today. I checked through my e-mail and that's what they were telling me: "We hope to go but we're not sure."

And that is what you would expect with Parkinson's. There is nothing odd or sinister or surprising about it. That's how it was with my mother. When she felt okay, she went as planned. We got refundable tickets. Krivit plays it up into some kind conspiracy, as if someone was trying to cover up Fleischmann's plans. That's silly.

Perhaps Krivit made this up, or misunderstood, or perhaps he heard it from someone who made it up. If he had bothered to ask me or anyone else in touch with the Fleischmanns, we would have told him: "Oh no, they say won't know until the last minute. That's how it is traveling with Parkinson's."

- Jed

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