Hopefully, like many fathers, I adore my daughter and while sitting on the kitchen floor drinking coffee one morning, M mentioned her math class and how she was working with imaginary numbers. While the parent in me thrilled at hearing about her success in realms of math that I could not imagine, the pragmatic in me was stuck at the idea of imaginary numbers in something as practical and cold and real as math. There are not imaginary 5’s and 7’s in the world and we know the binary world of ones and zeros permits no Pooka’s. Yet, in math according to M, these numbers exist real-life applications, such as electricity, as well as quadratic equations. It seems like the late mayor of Chicago, we must aspire to higher and higher platitudes, greater and greater abstractions to make sense of a world of nonsense that we seem to have created. At some point, accessible to attentive high school students, is the fact that we live in a world of greater and greater abstraction to the place where nothing has any connection to reality. While it would be pretty to think this is merely a pipe dream we have already seen the effects of this magical thinking- crypto currency backed by nothing suddenly looses value with no value in the real world, Facebook looses billions on a bet that we all want to escape into an electronic fantasy but isn’t there something lost when we all indulge in this life of abstraction?
Continued levels of abstraction farther and farther from reality
separation from means of producton and reality?