18/10/02
Man's
Quest for
Knowledge
Not
everybody
can work
on a cure
for things
like cancer
and AIDS.
Funding
has to be
diverted
for such
crucial
issues as
why shower
curtains
billow inwards.
My
dictionary
defines
"People"
as "A silly
species
wasting
its aptitudes
on foolish
pursuits."
We
are not
talking
about Arafat,
the UN or
European
diplomacy
today.
We
are talking
about US
patent #3,216,423,
a birthing
device:
the woman
is strapped
onto a circular
table which
is then
rotated
at high
speed.
We
are talking
about the
Japanese
Meteorological
Agency,
which spent
God knows
how many
yen on a
seven-year
study on
whether
earthquakes
are caused
by catfish
wiggling
their tails.
This
stuff is
real, of
course,
and readily
available
on the Internet,
if you know
where to
look. (Oh,
sure, I
had to read
the entire
Internet
to research
this column.)
The nutcases
mentioned
here were
recipients
of the Ig
Nobel Prize,
a whimsical
takeoff
of the real
thing. Though
if you ask
me, it's
the other
way around:
the Nobel,
which honored
both Arafat
and the
UN as the
world's
greatest
contributors
to peace
(European
diplomacy
is a cinch
next year),
seems to
be a spoof
of the farce,
a lampoon
of the parody.
The
Annals of
Emergency
Medicine
reported
in 1991
that a US
Marine who
was bitten
by his pet
rattlesnake
(what'd
I say about
foolish?)
tried to
cure himself
by connecting
sparkplug
wires between
a car and
his lip,
then having
the engine
revved to
3,000 rpm
for five
minutes.
Nice try,
fella, but
what followed
was a sober
medical
report titled
"Failure
of Electric
Shock Treatment
for Rattlesnake
Envenomation."
At
least he
didn't suffer
like the
guy in Wales
who was
the subject
of a medical
report called
"A Man Who
Pricked
His Finger
and Smelled
Putrid for
Five Years."
In
other health-hazard
news, a
woman in
Nuuk, Greenland,
where possibly
they need
to know
about such
things,
researched
"Transmission
of Gonorrhea
Through
an Inflatable
Doll." The
life expectancy
of Glaswegians
improved
after the
publication
of a report,
"The Collapse
of Toilets
in Glasgow."
And think
of all the
lives that
have been
saved in
Montreal,
where Peter
Barss of
McGill University
researched
his study,
"Injuries
Due to Falling
Coconuts."
I
don't want
to think
about how
James Nolan,
Thomas Stillwell
and John
Sands did
their research
for the,
uh, painstaking
report,
"Acute Management
of the Zipper-Entrapped
Penis."
Judy
Siegel-Itzkovich
forgot to
mention
this in
her Health
Page: nicotine
is definitely
not addictive.
It must
be true,
because
it was testimony
given to
the US Congress
by American
tobacco
companies,
and wouldn't
they know
best?
The
ultimate
in health
hazards
is probably
death. Harold
Hillman
of the University
of Surrey,
England,
provided
insight
on the best
and worst
ways to
go, with
his report,
"The Possible
Pain Experienced
During Execution
by Different
Methods."
Anybody
about to
be executed,
and given
one last
request,
should ask
to read
Dr. Mara
Sidoli's
14-page
report,
"Farting
as a Defence
Against
Unspeakable
Dread."
Research
on borborygms
(that's
the polite
term for
the abovementioned
F word)
has yielded
excellent
results,
as you've
probably
noticed
in recent
years, with
such valuable
inventions
as Under-Ease,
the charcoal-filtered
gas-absorbing
underwear,
and Alan
Kligerman's
incomparable
invention,
Beano, which
took cholent
out of the
(water)
closet and
gave it
respectability.
UP
THERE in
Canada (as
they say
down there
in America),
where they
don't have
wars on
average
every 9.5
years like
in Israel,
they have
other important
issues to
focus on.
Like the
guy at York
University,
Toronto,
who did
his PhD
thesis on
the sociology
of Canadian
donut shops.
Or Troy
Hurtubise,
of North
Bay, Ontario,
who was
a bit more
adventurous,
personally
testing
a suit of
armor he
created
that is
impervious
to grizzly
bears.
Look,
not everybody
can work
on a cure
for things
like cancer
and AIDS.
Funding
has to be
diverted
for such
crucial
issues as
why shower
curtains
billow inwards
(David Schmidt,
University
of Massachusetts),
and how
Prozac can
make clams
happier
(Peter Fong,
Gettysburg
College,
Pennsylvania),
and proof
that water
is an intelligent
liquid that
possesses
memory (Jacques
Benveniste,
France),
and the
difference
in brainwave
patterns
in people
chewing
various
flavors
of gum (a
worldwide
collaboration
of experts
from Switzerland,
the Czech
Republic
and Japan),
and identifying
insect splats
on windshields
(which merits
an entire
book, ג€That
Gunk On
Your Car,ג€
by the University
of Florida's
Mark Hostetler,
Ten Speed
Press),
and how
listening
to Muzak
helps prevent
the common
cold.
In
England,
it is not
world peace
or happier
clams that's
important,
it's tea.
Tea loss
from a dripping
teapot spout
is a national
dilemma,
or was,
until a
professor
at the University
of East
Anglia calculated
how to prevent
teapot-spout
dripping.
Meanwhile,
in Bath,
Dr. Len
Fisher spent
a fortune
in funding
to determine
the absolute
best way
to dunk
a biscuit.
I
am not exaggerating.
You should
know that
the British
Standards
Institution
wrote a
six-page
specification
(BS-6008)
on the proper
way to make
a cup of
tea. The
Israeli
way is not
recommended.
Over
to America,
and coffee.
John Martinez
of Atlanta
invented
the world's
most expensive
coffee,
and if you're
going to
invest in
a cup of
it, you
should know
how it's
made. The
Indonesian
luak, a
bobcat-like
animal,
ingests
the coffee
beans, and
excretes
them, then
you drink
it, wondering
about that
special
flavor.
That's luak
coffee.
In
other breakfast
news, the
Institute
of Food
Research,
Norwich,
England,
analyzed
relative
sogginess
of breakfast
cereals
('A Study
of the Effects
of Water
Content
on the Compaction
Behavior
of Breakfast
Cereal Flakes);
Robert Matthews
of Aston
University,
England,
demonstrated
that toast
does, in
fact, often
fall on
the buttered
side; and
there was
a first-hand
report on
"The Comparative
Palatability
of Some
Dry-Season
Tadpoles
from Costa
Rica." (Who's
to say that
eating tadpoles
is any more
disgusting
than eating
soggy cereal?)
The
eating habits
of the leech
was worth
a page in
the British
Medical
Journal.
Notwithstanding
our presumption
that they
only eat
blood, it
turns out
their cuisine
is not much
different
from the
British
pub denizen.
The study
is titled
"Effect
of Ale,
Garlic,
and Soured
Cream on
the Appetite
of Leeches."
Chicken
news: Bernard
Vonnegut
of the State
University
of Albany,
reported
on "Chicken
Plucking
as Measure
of Tornado
Wind Speed."
A
35-page
research
paper by
one man,
Alan Sokal,
proved that
reality
does not
exist. On
the other
hand, a
certain
kind of
reality
-- "The
relative
efficacy
of streptokinase
and tissue
plasminogen
activator
and the
roles of
intravenous
as compared
with subcutaneous
heparin
as adjunctive
therapy
in acute
myocardial
infarction"
-- was proven
to exist
in only
nine pages,
yet it took
976 co-authors
in 15 countries
at 1,081
hospitals,
using 41,021
patient-subjects,
to prove
it. Amazing,
no?
ON
AUGUST 2,
2001, John
Keogh of
Hawthorn,
Australia,
tried to
patent "the
circular
transportation
facilitation
device."
The Australian
Patent Office
looked at
him funny,
and said,
"but that's
just a wheel."
And Keogh
said "yup."
Well, this
was the
first time
anyone tried
this, so
they granted
him Innovation
Patent #2001100012
for the
invention
of the wheel.
Stupendously
stupider
is the invention
in Michigan
of AutoVision,
an image
projection
device that
makes it
possible
to drive
a car while
watching
TV. The
worst of
it is, the
Michigan
state legislature
made it
legal to
do so.
Other
worthwhile
contributions
to society
include
Chris Niswander's
invention
PawSense,
software
that detects
when a cat
is walking
across your
computer
keyboard;
spiceless
jalapeno
chili peppers;
S-Check,
an infidelity
detection
spray that
wives can
apply to
their husbands'
underwear;
and some
guy in Lithuania
opened an
amusement
park called
"Stalin
World."
But
the height
of 20th
century
progress
was Ivette
Bassa's
ingenious
invention
of bright
blue Jell-O.
By
comparison,
putting
a man on
the moon
is nothin.
It
has been
discovered
that our
favorite
orbital
mass haevidence
of life:
Richard
Hoagland
of New Jersey
detected
ten-mile
high buildings
on the far
side of
the moon
(apparently,
there are
no Arab
terrorists
on the moon).
He also
noticed
a human
face on
Mars. No,
not his
ex-wife's.
This
one I think
is very
interesting:
Jack Van
Impe Ministries,
in Michigan,
proposed
a theory
that black
holes fulfill
all the
technical
requirements
to be the
location
of Hell.
As
for who's
going, the
Southern
Baptist
Church conducted
county-by-county
estimates
of how many
Alabama
citizens
will go
to Hell
if they
don't repent.
That
would not
include
Mikhail
Gorbachev,
who is not
from Alabama.
Robert Faid
of Greenville,
South Carolina
calculated
the exact
odds --
8,606,091,751,882:1
-- that
Gorbachev
is the Antichrist
(margin
of error,
0%). Ariel
Sharon comes
in at 2:1.
If
not enough
Alabamans
are going
to Hell
as estimated,
there's
a reason.
Two researchers
concluded
that people
manage to
postpone
their deaths
if that
that would
qualify
them for
a lower
rate on
inheritance
tax.
The
only Israelis
to win an
Ig Nobel
were Doron
Witztum,
Eliyahu
Rips and
Yoav Rosenberg,
together
with Michael
Drosnin
of the US,
for exhibiting
that the
Bible contains
a secret
code. (So
does Ruthie
Blum's column.
Read it
very carefully,
and you'll
see.)
Ever
notice there
are no apostrophes
in the Bible's
original
text? I
mention
that because
there is
an Apostrophe
Protection
Society,
which strives
to protect,
promote
and defend
the differences
between
plural and
possessive.
There
was important
progress
in the field
of military
tactics,
and let
this be
a dire warning
to Saddam:
The British
Royal Navy
ordered
its sailors
to stop
using live
cannon shells,
and to instead
just shout
"Bang!"
If
that's how
we're going
to wage
war from
now on,
fine, but
for car
theft, I
prefer the
newly-devised
burglar
alarm equipped
with a flamethrower.
Turning
to environmentalism,
a youth
group called
Eclaireurs
de France
has assumed
the noble
task of
removing
grafitti.
That's nice.
Unfortunately,
in the process,
they erased
the ancient
paintings
off the
walls of
the Meyrieres
Cave near
Bruniquel.
Those
kids should
have undergone
training
by Shigeru
Watanabe,
Junko Sakamoto,
and Masumi
Wakita of
Japan's
Keio University,
who taught
pigeons
to discriminate
between
the paintings
of Picasso
and those
of Monet.
Dumb
birds probably
judge art
better than
humans.
The US National
Endowment
for the
Arts supported
Jim Knowlton,
creator
of the anatomy
poster "Penises
of the Animal
Kingdom,"
by encouraging
him to extend
his work
in the form
of a pop-up
book.
What
is love?
Now we know.
Four researchers
proved that,
biochemically,
romantic
love may
be indistinguishable
from severe
obsessive-compulsive
disorder.
Let's
see ...
apostrophes,
Hell, tea,
shower curtains:
that about
covers it.
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