The Correct Answer on Consciousness

Like everything in philosophy, consciousness is not very clearly defined. But the general idea is that a thing is conscious if it can experience thoughts or feelings. A person is conscious because he can experience pain or pleasure or seeing the color red. A table is not conscious because, as far as we know, it does not experience anything.

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Spanish Is a Waste of Time

Even though I’m majoring in math and computer science, I’m required to take a few semesters of foreign language before I graduate. I picked Spanish because it’s the easiest. Now, after about a hundred hours of listening to people speak gibberish, I’m ready to give my professional opinion of the subject: no me gusta. Spanish is a sad, boring waste of my time.

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Kids Should Have the Right to Work

This is a guest post written by the owner of Exit Rights.

Philosophy professors ask this question: If you could have a job where you were ill-paid but saw your work contributing value to the world, or a job where you were paid well but all your work was burned at the end of each day, which would you choose? The students discuss the different kinds of reward, apply the ideas to their own lives, and gain a greater understanding of why others might choose differently.

High school is the worst of both worlds. The “work” is completely unpaid and completely useless to the world. Those “rebellious” teens are a pretty compliant bunch, by and large, and so most of them will do as they’re told … but some of them itch.

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A Lesson In Disappointment

Jet didn’t have to ask his parents’ permission, for his father lived many miles away, and his mother was driving a bus downtown. Victor never asked anyone’s permission, for his parents were dead, and his foster home enforced few rules. When Ava asked her mother whether she could go, the question was relayed to her father, who glanced only briefly from his pile of papers. “It sounds like a good lesson in disappointment,” he said.

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