<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985</id><updated>2012-01-22T14:39:07.385+08:00</updated><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Statements to be tested'/><category term='Footslogging'/><category term='Tributes to saints'/><category term='(Do have some more cake)'/><category term='(Untitled)'/><category term='(Blogging from)'/><category term='Prose'/><category term='(Bloody Goannas)'/><category term='Discourses'/><category term='Pictures and Artwork'/><category term='Travelogues'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Freshman Journal'/><category term='Blogroll'/><category term='Dream Narratives'/><category term='Excerpts'/><category term='(Doppelganger)'/><category term='Transcriptions'/><category term='This is not a poem either'/><title type='text'>Dunmore Cave</title><subtitle type='html'>Ah yes, I'm back to this template, after so many years. Sure, I'll come up with a better one in a better day, just you wait.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>683</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7873882922047383998</id><published>2012-01-22T14:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:39:07.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Rainbow on 21 Jan 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GE_ylilJNs/TxuuouFe-aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/k8gqDgMoDek/s1600/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GE_ylilJNs/TxuuouFe-aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/k8gqDgMoDek/s400/47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700341767956527522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day after ensemble Boyang saw the rainbow first, as did many across the island, and we went out and gawked at it to our hearts' content and played the Rainbow Overture at it. And then we went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7873882922047383998?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7873882922047383998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7873882922047383998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2012/01/double-rainbow-on-21-jan-2012.html' title='Double Rainbow on 21 Jan 2012'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GE_ylilJNs/TxuuouFe-aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/k8gqDgMoDek/s72-c/47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6645431357099385343</id><published>2011-10-26T11:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T12:19:38.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophomore Journal 2.3.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sjöankans Vals in concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qqa9qz7U0M8" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="259" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Inorganic Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carbene.de/"&gt;A/P Huynh&lt;/a&gt; has taken to frequently showing us videos in order to take a break from talking and go and cough a bit, he says. He also joked once that he was chronically depressed, which wasn't very funny and slightly worrying. The class has developed an addiction to (fake) alkaline metal explosions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/m55kgyApYrY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="259" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-terms featured a quiz on scientists' names, rather unsurprisingly on retrospect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Organic Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have given up printing notes, because I have the textbook, which has almost everything the notes have and much more, and increases my tolerance towards heavy textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labwork featured each of us being given a mixture of two unknown substances for to separate, purify and crystallise. The luckier ones among us got yellow crystals, or crystals with some kind of form. For me, fortunately, I got the long needly crystals (salicylic acid) and the big flaky ones (acetanilide).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor in charge of our lab sessions was Dr. Ship, who had the naggy, secondary-school teacher vibes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thermodynamics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was finally convinced that numbers (as numerical answers) in Thermodynamics are the last things one should worry about, far behind understanding the ideas behind what has been taught.&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, understanding the workings of thermodynamics has also been challenging. To illustrate, the school printer at S10 has helpfully screwed up all the notes printing at the maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1wntND2Hbc/TqeKGC4QE1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/bye96jtYodk/s1600/strike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 138px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1wntND2Hbc/TqeKGC4QE1I/AAAAAAAAAP0/bye96jtYodk/s400/strike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667650492525712210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we have finished the most awesome lab of the semester, the Tin-Zinc phase diagram. Be it due to oxidation or impurities, melting the mixtures of the two metals produced an amazing and unpredictable array of colours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkfxLSapbcY/TqeEr9j8DTI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/0Q8dvBihkNo/s1600/tinzinc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KkfxLSapbcY/TqeEr9j8DTI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/0Q8dvBihkNo/s400/tinzinc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667644546863598898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Structure of Materials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was too easy to get a full mark this mid-terms, so the marker had the pleasure of penalising us on the most unimportant slights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked up a textbook in Science Library the other day about the Structure of Materials. None of the content was at all familiar. For example, the first topic to be featured was the rotational symmetry of crystals. When I did crystal structures in the software CrystalKitX, it just so happened that one has to know them in order to make even a SC or FCC, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwkHHUXYM8U/TqeG0ufRTsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LsFguQNBxUQ/s1600/ATOMIUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwkHHUXYM8U/TqeG0ufRTsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LsFguQNBxUQ/s400/ATOMIUM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667646896459566786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;In Other News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've signed up for a UROP project. The title is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Modelling and Simulation of structures and TEM images of crystals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is why I'm doing stuff on CrystalKitX all these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEP application closes today. My 5 choices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. École Polytechnique Fédérale de Lausanne (EPFL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Eidgenössische Technische Hochschule Zürich (ETH Zürich)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Uppsala Universitet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Institut Polytechnique de Grenoble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. University of British Columbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers are crossed for Francoprovençal small-talk and cross-border grocery shopping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6645431357099385343?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6645431357099385343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6645431357099385343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/10/sophomore-journal-2311.html' title='Sophomore Journal 2.3.11'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qqa9qz7U0M8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6090535088706621762</id><published>2011-10-26T09:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:30:24.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karantez Vro</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W3aideNBBjE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="246" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Karantez Vro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Anjela Duval (lyr.) / Nolwenn Leroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E korn va c’halon zo ur gleizenn&lt;br /&gt;’Baoe va yaouankiz he dougan&lt;br /&gt;Rak siwazh, an hini a garen&lt;br /&gt;Na gare ket ’r pezh a garan&lt;br /&gt;Eñ na gare nemet ar c’hêrioù&lt;br /&gt;Ar morioù bras, ar Broioù pell&lt;br /&gt;Ha me ne garan ’met ar maezioù&lt;br /&gt;Maezioù ken kaer va Breizh-Izel !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ret ’voe dibab ’tre div garantez&lt;br /&gt;Karantez-vro, karantez den&lt;br /&gt;D’am bro am eus gouestlet va buhez&lt;br /&gt;Ha lez’t da vont ’n hini ’garen&lt;br /&gt;Biskoazh abaoe n’am eus en gwelet&lt;br /&gt;Biskoazh klevet keloù outañ&lt;br /&gt;Ur gleizhenn em c’halon zo chomet&lt;br /&gt;Pa ’gare ket ’r pezh a garan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pep den a dle heuilh e Donkadur&lt;br /&gt;Honnezh eo lezenn ar Bed-mañ&lt;br /&gt;Gwasket ’voe va c’halon a-dra-sur&lt;br /&gt;Pa ’gare ket ’r pezh a garan&lt;br /&gt;Dezhañ pinvidigezh, enorioù&lt;br /&gt;Din-me paourentez ha dispriz&lt;br /&gt;Met ’drokfen ket evit teñzorioù&lt;br /&gt;Va Bro, va Yezh ha va Frankiz !&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;En mon coeur est ma blessure,&lt;br /&gt;Depuis ma jeunesse y reste gravée&lt;br /&gt;Car, hélas, celui que j'aimais&lt;br /&gt;Ce que j'aime n'aimait pas.&lt;br /&gt;Lui n'aimait que la ville,&lt;br /&gt;La grande mer et les lointains ;&lt;br /&gt;Je n'aimais que la campagne,&lt;br /&gt;Beauté des campagnes de Bretagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre deux amours il me fallut choisir&lt;br /&gt;Amour-patrie, amour de l'homme ;&lt;br /&gt;A mon pays j'ai offert ma vie,&lt;br /&gt;Et s'en est allé celui que j'aimais.&lt;br /&gt;Depuis, jamais je ne l'ai revu,&lt;br /&gt;Jamais connu de ses nouvelles.&lt;br /&gt;En mon coeur saigne la blessure&lt;br /&gt;Car ce que j'aime, il n'aimait pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chacun sa Destinée doit vivre,&lt;br /&gt;Ainsi en ce monde en est-il.&lt;br /&gt;Meurtri, certes, fut mon coeur,&lt;br /&gt;Mais ce que j'aime, il n'aimait pas.&lt;br /&gt;A lui, honneurs et richesse&lt;br /&gt;A moi, mépris et humble vie.&lt;br /&gt;Mais je n'échangerais contre nul trésor&lt;br /&gt;Mon pays, ma langue et ma liberté.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6090535088706621762?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6090535088706621762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6090535088706621762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/10/karantez-vro.html' title='Karantez Vro'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W3aideNBBjE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5518724536097587401</id><published>2011-10-17T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T23:26:47.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Cher Dirigeant</title><content type='html'>Nous sommes enseignés souvent sur un personnage très mystérieux. C'est celui que nous appelons le Cher Dirigeant. On ne le voit que sur la télé ou sur des affiches. Il paraît  assez laid et ne sourit jamais, bien qu’on le loue par tas des chansons et danses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa vie, je la trouve mystérieuse. Quelques disent qu'il demeure dans les cieux, et ne descend que pour rejoindre les gens de la Corée pendant la Fête d'Arirang. Les autres ne sont pas d'accord. Ils croient qu’il est un amiral valeureux, toujours en patrouillant autour la Mer de l'Est, qui empêche que les capitalistes ne nous envahissent. Chacun a une histoire incroyable à raconter, malgré qu'aucun ne connaisse le Cher Dirigeant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon professeur me disait souvent : le Cher Dirigeant est né au sommet du Mont Paektu, sept mois après un colibri magique est arrivé dans notre pays à prédire sa naissance. Quand il est né, toute la nature l’a célèbré. « C’est une naissance merveilleuse, plein de promesses ! » crié mon professeur un jour « Et pourquoi nous sommes encore tant pauvres ? Il semble qu’il ne soit qu’un mensonge ! » Bientôt après, mon professeur a disparu mystérieusement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(198 mots)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5518724536097587401?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5518724536097587401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5518724536097587401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/10/cher-dirigeant.html' title='Le Cher Dirigeant'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-3655450030558973654</id><published>2011-10-03T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:25:52.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week Is E-Learning Week in Faculty of Science</title><content type='html'>I'm going to be sitting in front of this soul-sucking machine for hours listening to disembodied voices. I'm going to write here more than is necessary. I'm going to be alone in this room, with no friends to talk to, and no practice problems to hurl at each other with. I'm going to miss A/P Huynh and his vaguely German accent and his laid-back attitude and his dubious logic. I'm going to miss Mdm Saradha's  patient and crystal-clear presentations. I'm going to pine for Mr Ong's condescending drill-sergeant air. I'll be missing sitting in the classrooms with the tutors within arm's reach. And I'm beginning to feel that all this e-Learning week may just serve to remind us how beautiful real human contact is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-3655450030558973654?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3655450030558973654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3655450030558973654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-week-is-e-learning-week-in-faculty.html' title='This Week Is E-Learning Week in Faculty of Science'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6201056883152043496</id><published>2011-09-08T10:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T23:25:08.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise au conditionnel</title><content type='html'>Si j'étais riche, je serais très heureux. Je rirais beaucoup. Et puis je donnerais tout mon argent à une autre personne afin qu'il rie beaucoup aussi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6201056883152043496?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6201056883152043496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6201056883152043496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/09/exercise-au-conditionnel.html' title='Exercise au conditionnel'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1265288882675759723</id><published>2011-08-16T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T15:00:04.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophomore Journal 2.3.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Overview&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking 5 modules and a respite from a half-year of fun and murderous excitement. Holidays were good; In fact, it is Mighty Fine. Will not deign to elaborate more here *smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With any luck, these modules here listed below will develop themselves out of control and make the school life as hard as it was before. But first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CM1111 &lt;u&gt;Inorganic Chemistry 1&lt;/u&gt; - DR HUYNH Van &lt;u&gt;Vinh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CM1501 &lt;u&gt;Organic Chemistry&lt;/u&gt; for Engineers - DR ZENG Huaqiang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Vinh is the lecturer for this ere 4 hour per week module. He has a weakness for Youtube and pronounces all the French and German words properly, much to my delight and to the surprise of those around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry lectures at this point are quite similar in content, although Inorganic seems to be progressing more slowly, with more gossiping about dead people in wigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MLE2101 &lt;u&gt;Structure of Materials&lt;/u&gt; - DR CHIU Cheng-Hsin&lt;br /&gt;MLE2102 &lt;u&gt;Thermodynamics&lt;/u&gt; and Phase Diagrams - DR WANG Qing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As anticipated, Thermodynamics would be the most challenging and the most somber module which the Materials Science students will take this side of Christmas. The lecturer, who people say look like me, opened the lecture with the question of why everything in this world must eventually die. It seems that one is unable to think about Thermodynamics on any other level of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Structure of Materials starts out rather dodderingly with lecture notes which look almost the same at every page. However, its lab activities for this week prominently features this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFHRmQ6FUfs/TkoQfLc3p8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/SohEXkU5xq4/s1600/levitation.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFHRmQ6FUfs/TkoQfLc3p8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/SohEXkU5xq4/s400/levitation.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641339611070834626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experiment is entitled "Preparation, Structure and Properties of a High-Temperature Superconductor", although it would be preferable to refer to it as the Flying Bits of Metal Experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAF3201 &lt;u&gt;French&lt;/u&gt; 3 - MRS Francesca MANGANELLI-LENG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first lesson was on Monday, carried out to the setting sun. And it would gradually come to light that French would be used in class almost all of the time, but what else can one expect after scraping into this class through the placement test? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the penciled notes on Tina's textbook have been great help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1265288882675759723?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1265288882675759723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1265288882675759723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/08/sophomore-journal-232.html' title='Sophomore Journal 2.3.2'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFHRmQ6FUfs/TkoQfLc3p8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/SohEXkU5xq4/s72-c/levitation.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6011158141527075950</id><published>2011-08-02T10:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:56:12.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valedictorian Speech</title><content type='html'>It just so happens that recently, in a university near you, a speech by a valedictorian filled the air with outrage and disapproval from those who fancied themselves respectable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I must join them, but only because I have watched her speech and found the exit to be poorly executed. Sneaking in the f-word timidly like she did does no justice to the feelings of joy and accomplishment which typifies the occasion. It is more befitting for her either to stick to a no-swearing regime or to vault to mid-stage after the speech and do a lewd dance until her friends, posing as security officers, rush onstage to subdue her with tasers (or anything else to that effect). Future valedictorians, I leave you to consider your choices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6011158141527075950?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6011158141527075950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6011158141527075950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/08/valedictorian-speech.html' title='Valedictorian Speech'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-9096499789208363287</id><published>2011-07-21T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:00:12.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Bal de Kermanria-an-Isquit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img121.imageshack.us/img121/7334/grandbal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://img707.imageshack.us/img707/8458/grandbalinv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086319964622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Une chanson jolie et macabre, d'une église qui se trouve en Bretagne.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Grand Bal de Kermanria-an-Isquit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comme chantée par: Tri Yann (France) 1981&lt;br /&gt;Index: T09.fr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nobles rois, venez couronnés&lt;br /&gt;De forces et prouesses renommées&lt;br /&gt;Ne pensez plus en dignité&lt;br /&gt;Pauvres à la danse viendrez&lt;br /&gt;Pauvres en cendres serez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connétables, d'honneurs parés&lt;br /&gt;Ni vert, ni gris plus n'avez tirés&lt;br /&gt;Rendez compte pour être acquittés&lt;br /&gt;Tant riches en vie vous étiez&lt;br /&gt;Pauvres en cendres serez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gens d'église par Dieu nantis&lt;br /&gt;En grant détresse laissez ici&lt;br /&gt;Chapeaux rouges, chapes de gris&lt;br /&gt;En tristesse tout finit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobles dames d'or empesées&lt;br /&gt;De grâce et jeunesse délaissées&lt;br /&gt;Fûtes jadis environnées&lt;br /&gt;De grands lignages et comblées&lt;br /&gt;Pauvres en cendres serez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gens de peuple et roturiers&lt;br /&gt;À cette danse vous mènerez&lt;br /&gt;Riches qui vous ont méprisé&lt;br /&gt;Tant pauvres en vie vous étiez&lt;br /&gt;Riches en cendres serez&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-9096499789208363287?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9096499789208363287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9096499789208363287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/07/grand-bal-de-kermanria-isquit.html' title='Grand Bal de Kermanria-an-Isquit'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-68665462555574941</id><published>2011-07-12T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:47:50.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fulinghalling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img837.imageshack.us/img837/6851/scamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://img837.imageshack.us/img837/6851/scamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086319964622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rambling dance number for the härjedalspipa, accompanied by a jew's harp and a plucked string in low E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Fulinghalling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Hedningarna (Sweden) 1989&lt;br /&gt;Code: T08.se&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-68665462555574941?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/68665462555574941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/68665462555574941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/07/fulinghalling.html' title='Fulinghalling'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2546818963508283847</id><published>2011-07-10T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:16:35.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tutskov's Polska</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/tutskovin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/tutskovin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086319964622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A childlike song for guitar ensemble (APBCGr + Soprano + Prime Cembalo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Tutskovin Polska / Tutskov's Polska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Värttinä (Finland) 1987&lt;br /&gt;Code: T07.fi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2546818963508283847?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2546818963508283847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2546818963508283847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/07/tutskovs-polska.html' title='Tutskov&apos;s Polska'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2883454261853371779</id><published>2011-07-08T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:57:15.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juho's Contradance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/juhon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/juhon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086319964622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hyperactive song for guitar ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Juhon Kontra / Juho's Contradance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Värttinä (Finland) 1987&lt;br /&gt;Code: T06.fi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2883454261853371779?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2883454261853371779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2883454261853371779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/07/juhos-contradance.html' title='Juho&apos;s Contradance'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1946341401307189593</id><published>2011-07-08T08:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:08:37.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sea Duck's Waltz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/seaducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/seaducks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086319964622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very cute song for 3 guitars (Soprano, Prime and Bass).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sjöankans Vals / The Sea Duck's Waltz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composer: Olov JOHANSSON&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Olov Johansson (Sweden) 1998&lt;br /&gt;Code: T05.se&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1946341401307189593?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1946341401307189593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1946341401307189593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/07/sea-ducks-waltz.html' title='The Sea Duck&apos;s Waltz'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4713891405588024484</id><published>2011-07-06T12:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T09:06:39.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Björnlaten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GffEdQpISmE/ThPfsyEtD8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/Dl3-GCiwWeQ/s1600/Bjorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Bjorn-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086319964622786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very sad song for Viola, Violoncello, and 2 Guitars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Björnlaten / The Bear Tune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comp: Traditional Swedish&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Hedningarna (Sweden) 1989&lt;br /&gt;Code: T04.se&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4713891405588024484?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4713891405588024484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4713891405588024484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/07/bjornlaten.html' title='Björnlaten'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1393345376599712243</id><published>2011-06-24T22:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:51:47.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La première nouvelle en Anglais</title><content type='html'>An evening at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon, I am arrived at th'airport at Changi. Then I had very hunger, because that I had taken an airline too cheap. I have therefore decided to-dine at somewhere nice and not too expensive in the terminal. When I was-being in the-process of eating, I have seen my big-friend Benjamin. When he me has seen, he him is seated next to me, and he to-me has said:&lt;br /&gt;- I am passing-by. I go to-meet my girlfriends later ! One will-go to the discothèque this night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He there has towards 2 hours for doing of-the trash-talking. And sudden, we have heard a noise loud. The girlfriends of Benjamin are arrivedes to the café ! Them-girls have said:&lt;br /&gt;- We are really sorries ! We come of to-have a jam of traffic. Let'sgo-there Benjamin; We go to-be lates !&lt;br /&gt;- One must meet well-soon, you can me to-call if you want ! Said Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next, them-guys have left, and I have been alone again.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am in the-process of to-read a newspaper. I see a-lot of those tenses literaries... This'is such pity to see that this or that thing happened, rather than that they &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; happened, in writing only. I think that to-read des stuffs seriuses in French is always more easy than to-do of-the trash-talking. And so I take a sip of my coffee and read eagerly as regimes fell, people died, wars broke-out and great discoveries scientifiques them appeared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1393345376599712243?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1393345376599712243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1393345376599712243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-premiere-nouvelle-en-anglais.html' title='La première nouvelle en Anglais'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2049913434255377997</id><published>2011-06-09T13:25:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T12:57:25.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Une petit histoire sur l'armée de Napoléon en Russie</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Again, in-class scribblings with Benjamin, edited to include the pluperfect and imperfect tenses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1V5s_bRK4I/TfBimRh6d2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/ObDBKLpUUGA/s1600/Napoleons_retreat_of_moscow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1V5s_bRK4I/TfBimRh6d2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/ObDBKLpUUGA/s400/Napoleons_retreat_of_moscow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616097145011205986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napoléon et son armée sont allés à la Russie. Il y avait beaucoup de la neige. Dans les temps froid, ils n'avaient pas de mangers et pas d'eau. Deux semaines après, les français ont vu leurs ennemis les russes. Les généraux de Napoléon se sont écriés : &lt;br /&gt;- Nous allons tout mourir ! Les maudits russes vont couper nos gorges !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les russes étaient des bons gens pourtant ; ils étaient assez ivres aussi. Ils avaient apporté des aliments et des vodkas. Sur le champ de bataille, ils ont pendu la crémaillère avec les soldats français. Tout l'hiver, ils ont mangé bien et ils ont bu le vodka jusqu'au petit matin chaque nuit. Tout le monde était heureux. Elle était la meilleur guerre jamais !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Also to revise my German a little, realising with horror how comparatively little I have learnt with this language:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napoleon und seine Armee gingen nach Russland. Da gab es viel Schnee. Im kältes Wetter hatten sie kein Lebensmittel und kein Wasser. Zwei Wochen hinterher sahen die Franzosen ihre Feinde, die Russen. Die Generäle von Napoleon riefen aus: „Wir werden alle sterben! Die Russen werden schneiden unsere Kehlen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Russen waren doch nette Leute. Sie waren auch ziemlich besoffen. Sie brachten viel Essen und viele Wodka. Dann fingen die Russe ein Fest mit die Franzosen über dem Schlachtfeld an. Da waren sie immer satt, und sie tranken den Wodka bis Morgens den ganzen Winter. Alle waren sehr glücklich. Das war der besten des Krieges!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2049913434255377997?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2049913434255377997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2049913434255377997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/06/une-petit-histoire-sur-larmee-de.html' title='Une petit histoire sur l&apos;armée de Napoléon en Russie'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1V5s_bRK4I/TfBimRh6d2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/ObDBKLpUUGA/s72-c/Napoleons_retreat_of_moscow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2352730066347516890</id><published>2011-06-08T23:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:24:20.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Une petit histoire sur l'homme dans la peinture «L'Art de Vivre»</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Classroom scribblings based on a found picture, with edits.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9XK377Tiybg/Te-TIklLaGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/75mFIit5iX4/s1600/artofliving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9XK377Tiybg/Te-TIklLaGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/75mFIit5iX4/s400/artofliving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615869035822147682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est une peinture de René Magritte, un artiste belge. Il y a un homme très bizare. Cet homme a la plus ronde et grande tête du monde, mais son visage est un peu petit et il n'a pas des oreilles et des cheveux. Il vient d'arriver au balcon. Maintenant il est en train de rester sur le balcon et devant des montagnes. Il fait très beau aujourd'hui, mais l'homme s'ennuie. Ensuite, il va aller au restaurant pour prendre le déjeuner avec ses amis. Cependant, sa tête se bloquera à la porte quand il essaye de entrer. Alors, il s'écriera : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A Monsieur Magritte ! Pourquoi vous m'avez donné cette trop grande tête ?! Je ne marche plus bien parce que je suis toujours maladroit, et maintenant j'ai cette maudite porte - Donnez-moi ma normale tête bientôt, s'il vous plaît !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2352730066347516890?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2352730066347516890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2352730066347516890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/06/une-petit-histoire-sur-lhomme-dans-la.html' title='Une petit histoire sur l&apos;homme dans la peinture «L&apos;Art de Vivre»'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9XK377Tiybg/Te-TIklLaGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/75mFIit5iX4/s72-c/artofliving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6065564778600682821</id><published>2011-05-30T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:30:56.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Ha'e Discovered Malinky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc8lUH0SjJE/TeOpjPe7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZkHEV745ysY/s1600/malinky_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc8lUH0SjJE/TeOpjPe7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZkHEV745ysY/s400/malinky_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612515983550539746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.malinky.com/"&gt;Malinky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Steve Byrne, Fiona Hunter, David Wood, Daniel Thorpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6065564778600682821?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6065564778600682821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6065564778600682821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hae-discovered-malinky.html' title='I Ha&apos;e Discovered Malinky'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc8lUH0SjJE/TeOpjPe7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/ZkHEV745ysY/s72-c/malinky_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8627859879922653599</id><published>2011-05-22T21:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T23:36:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Mary of the Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;A disorganised account:&lt;br /&gt;At the Church of St. Mary of the Angels, the spiritual center of the area comprising the town of Bukit Batok and the surrounding communes. Duration: 0815 to 1210. Purpose: Fundraising, publicity for CSS Orientation camp (Also exploration)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0815 was when Mandarin mass was on-going. No-one from CSS was there yet.&lt;br /&gt;The pedestrian entrance leads up a small slope from Bukit Batok Avenue 6. There is no sign at the pedestrian entrance. I passed by the church 10^n times without realising it was there.&lt;br /&gt;The road entrance is on the other side of the church. It is always jammed in between masses, although I have not had a really good look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chapel is visible from the pedestrian entrance. It is a smallish box-shaped building graced only with a huge metal cross. Inside, the monstruand is in the middle of the square room, with cushioned seats at the four sides. There is a stack of books beside the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;La place devant l'église, c'est un endroit joli. Si on passe l'entrée, on voit un jardin à gauche, l'église à droit, et beaucoup des fontaines partout.&lt;/i&gt; The space outside the prayer hall was paved with cobblestones. Cute, but not ideal for driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac: Not that we're allowed to, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si on traverse la place et descend les escaliers, Il y a un columbarium... Cet endroit est très silencieux.&lt;/i&gt; It was either Cheryl or Brian or both who asked me afterwards if I had seen that place. I had, but not too far in. It was always fascinating to see such places in churches; since Holy Cross doesn't have one, it always occurred to me as a novelty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground floor had the canteen and a thrift store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwayne: Have you tried from the canteen? The food there is quite famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that, the food fair upstairs was enough to keep the gob busy.&lt;br /&gt;The thrift store is another novelty of a place. It held an abundance of old clothes and books. It was no rag store; the items were donated and then sold for charity. Among the items:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Textbooks, comics, pulp fiction, books on the Catholic faith&lt;br /&gt;Clothes&lt;br /&gt;Last-century toys and board games.&lt;br /&gt;Old shoes, relatively-unworn boots from recently-uncaged NSFs&lt;br /&gt;Glassware&lt;br /&gt;Crucifixes, decorative icons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was sadly not well tended-to, and housed a stubborn musty stench. Piles of a mixture of assorted stuff were left around the place when I was there, but I hope that was only temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mass attended: 9am (with children's mass)&lt;br /&gt;The kids flocked off after entrance antiphon to a place downstairs, which if I remember the place correctly was a hall opposite the columbarium.&lt;br /&gt;The prayer hall was revamped 5 years back, by Brian's account, by an architect among the parishioners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seats are carved out of the pews individually, as are the hassocks. When the time comes for them to be deployed, it was a different kind of cacophony from the other churches.&lt;br /&gt;Missals are absent. In their place are copies of the hymnal &lt;i&gt;Breaking Bread&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The choir sits facing the door.&lt;br /&gt;The cry rooms are away from the edges of the hall. Seats for latecomers are provided at the space between them and the walls. It was where "children are always running".&lt;br /&gt;When I mentioned "beaucoup des fontaines", there were two, one of which was the baptismal font in the middle of the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The capacity did not seem large. On special times of the year where more people came, they arranged seats outside in the space in front of the hall, and latecomers watched a telecast of what went on inside, and were left to the mercy of the elements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The giant crucifix above the altar is the exact inverse of a protestant cross. Namely, it has a Jesus but there is no cross. The crucifix appears to have been knocked together crudely because it had a lot of holes on every limb. It is supported from the ceiling with three cables. On the ceiling of the prayer hall are lights arranged to form the shape of a cross, as if to compensate for the absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian: Our crucifix had a cross last time, but that was dropped because it was too heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cette église a un chat. Il s'appelle Angelo, et il est le plus rond de chats du monde. Nous pensons qu'il est comme Garfield exactement.&lt;/i&gt; He also rolls over when you try to scratch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The activity took place intermittently between masses, and fared not as productively as hoped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8627859879922653599?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8627859879922653599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8627859879922653599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/05/st-mary-of-angels.html' title='St. Mary of the Angels'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8229311245979434531</id><published>2011-05-16T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:16:32.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>This is a question that should never be asked</title><content type='html'>This is a question that should never be asked&lt;br /&gt;If asked, then it should never be answered&lt;br /&gt;Since no answer that is worth hearing about&lt;br /&gt;can be expressed in our terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you affirm it, you are wrong&lt;br /&gt;If you deny it, you are also wrong&lt;br /&gt;A blank stare may not make you right,&lt;br /&gt;but it is the best reply.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8229311245979434531?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8229311245979434531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8229311245979434531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-question-that-should-never-be.html' title='This is a question that should never be asked'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-366869892456618320</id><published>2011-05-08T21:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:34:14.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dans l'Alliance Française</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Summary of week 1 of French crash course, taken mainly by students who are in a hurry or have time to burn every weekday morning from 9 to 12:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday: The Alphabet, numbers 1-69.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;Pronounciation and liaisons&lt;br /&gt;Question word [comment]&lt;br /&gt;Reflexive verbs [s'écrit], [se prononce]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday: conjugation of [être], grammatical gender&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;Greeting and taking leave&lt;br /&gt;Time of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday: conjugation of [avoir] and verbs of type [-er], negation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;[beaucoup] ≠ [un peu]&lt;br /&gt;"Tu as quel âge?"&lt;br /&gt;How to distinguish [ils sont] from [ils ont] and [dessus] from [dessous]&lt;br /&gt;[tout le monde] (this one 囧)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday: articles, possessive pronouns&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;[avant] ≠ [après]&lt;br /&gt;Days of the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. A brief foray into Esperanto, soon-to-be secret/joke language spoken twixt me and my sister Marie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take courses from this place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.lernu.net/"&gt;http://en.lernu.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the easiest language I have touched since Indonesian, and here are some reasons for it:&lt;br /&gt;1. It has only one gender&lt;br /&gt;2. It has only one plural form&lt;br /&gt;3. It has only two cases&lt;br /&gt;4. It has shitloads of cognates with languages I already know (a bit of)&lt;br /&gt;5. All nouns end with o, all adjectives with a, all infinitives with i, and all adverbs in e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Esperanto, "how are you?" is rendered "kiel vi fartas?". We like to think of it as asking someone how they're farting whenever we meet. As soon as we get over this immature fixation on [fartas], we shall proceed and learn the rest of the language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-366869892456618320?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/366869892456618320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/366869892456618320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/05/dans-lalliance-francaise.html' title='Dans l&apos;Alliance Française'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5257187679591848943</id><published>2011-05-07T09:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T09:41:15.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tale of the Fishwife and its Sad Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: [See original post] noun genders are indicated by colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a bleak Day.  Hear the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rain&lt;/span&gt;, how he pours, and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hail&lt;/span&gt;, how he rattles; and see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Snow&lt;/span&gt;, how he drifts along, and of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mud&lt;/span&gt;, how deep he is! Ah the poor &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Fishwife&lt;/span&gt;, it is stuck fast in the Mire; it has dropped its Basket of Fishes; and its Hands have been cut by the Scales as it seized some of the falling Creatures; and one &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Scale&lt;/span&gt; has even got into its Eye, and it cannot get her out.  It opens its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mouth&lt;/span&gt; to cry for Help; but if any &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sound&lt;/span&gt; comes out of him, alas he is drowned by the raging of the Storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomcat&lt;/span&gt; has got one of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fishes&lt;/span&gt; and she will surely escape with him.  No, she bites off a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fin&lt;/span&gt;, she holds her in her Mouth -- will she swallow her? No, the Fishwife's brave &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mother-dog&lt;/span&gt; deserts his Puppies and rescues the Fin -- which he eats, himself, as his Reward.  O, horror, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lightning&lt;/span&gt; has struck the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fish-basket&lt;/span&gt;; he sets him on Fire; see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Flame&lt;/span&gt;, how she licks the doomed Utensil with her red and angry Tongue; now she attacks the helpless Fishwife's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Foot&lt;/span&gt; -- she burns him up, all but the big &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Toe&lt;/span&gt;, and even &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt; is partly consumed; and still she spreads, still she waves her fiery Tongues; she attacks the Fishwife's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Leg&lt;/span&gt; and destroys &lt;b&gt;it&lt;/b&gt;; she attacks its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hand&lt;/span&gt; and destroys &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; also; she attacks the Fishwife's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Leg(?)&lt;/span&gt; and destroys &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; also; she attacks its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Body&lt;/span&gt; and consumes &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;; she wreathes herself about its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;b&gt;it&lt;/b&gt; is consumed; next about its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Breast&lt;/span&gt;, and in a Moment &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt; is a Cinder; now she reaches its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Neck&lt;/span&gt; -- &lt;b&gt;he&lt;/b&gt; goes; now its &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Chin &lt;/span&gt;-- &lt;b&gt;it&lt;/b&gt; goes; now its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nose&lt;/span&gt; -- &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt; goes. In another Moment, except Help come, the Fishwife will be no more.  Time presses -- is there none to succor and save?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Joy, joy, with flying Feet the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;she-Englishwoman&lt;/span&gt; comes! But alas, the generous she-Female is too late: where now is the fated Fishwife? It has ceased from its Sufferings, it has gone to a better Land; all that is left of it for its loved Ones to lament over, is this poor smoldering Ash-heap. Ah, woeful, woeful &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ash-heap&lt;/span&gt;! Let us take him up tenderly, reverently, upon the lowly Shovel, and bear him to his long Rest, with the Prayer that when he rises again it will be a Realm where he will have one good square responsible Sex, and have it all to himself, instead of having a mangy lot of assorted Sexes scattered all over him in Spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Mark Twain, in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Awful German Tongue&lt;/span&gt; (1880)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5257187679591848943?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5257187679591848943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5257187679591848943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/05/tale-of-fishwife-and-its-sad-fate.html' title='Tale of the Fishwife and its Sad Fate'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8122135262625439291</id><published>2011-04-28T10:03:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T10:55:19.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures and Artwork'/><title type='text'>Abstract and Postmodern Art</title><content type='html'>This came up on the front page of ST a while back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aginB5OATk/TbjLlNkpA1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/V1EVNRwg92g/s1600/abstract.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aginB5OATk/TbjLlNkpA1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/V1EVNRwg92g/s400/abstract.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600449976794153810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is bad. It seems that the word "abstract" has been stripped of its original meaning and used as an sweeping term for modern art. Maybe I haven't been to any art conventions lately, but I have hardly seen any piece in the Singapore Biennales which I can call "abstract" with a clear conscience and a straight face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the works, however, can be labeled as "postmodern". Now this is a word which can be abused much any way you like, because not even artists can agree on what it is really about. Allow me to make clear this distinction between "abstract" and "postmodern":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3K2Ikcmybpw/TbjPeoyZFcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/s5gLh7Is1KI/s1600/abstraction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3K2Ikcmybpw/TbjPeoyZFcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/s5gLh7Is1KI/s400/abstraction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600454261887014338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abstract Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. MONDRIAN Piet: Still Life with Gingerpot I - Cubist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Ibid.: Still Life with Gingerpot II - Simplified (both 1912)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pieces are very easy to understand. Basically, they are still-life drawings of kitchenware drawn in a very interestingly sloppy manner. This shift of styles towards ingenious sloppiness or simpler form is what we call Abstraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPfHXTTqonQ/TbjShnFZ5xI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YHMkTySqOdo/s1600/cerny.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPfHXTTqonQ/TbjShnFZ5xI/AAAAAAAAAOc/YHMkTySqOdo/s400/cerny.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600457611504379666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Postmodern Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ČERNÝ David: Mimi Kampa (2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Postmodern art happens when the artist hates you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still a gross oversimplification, but it sounds smarter on the newspapers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8122135262625439291?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8122135262625439291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8122135262625439291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/abstract-and-postmodern-art.html' title='Abstract and Postmodern Art'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aginB5OATk/TbjLlNkpA1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/V1EVNRwg92g/s72-c/abstract.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-481245370417449462</id><published>2011-04-26T20:40:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:00:20.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Analysis</title><content type='html'>So the exam was over on Monday. I am still not sure if I will need to do an S/U on the module, but if I ever get so much as a B+ I would be content and hell I'll drag Surya out to one of those green spaces left around school and dance around with him in joy. (FYI: Surya is the other guy from Engineering who took this module for fun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VwDdJdoYW0/TbeOwot_z9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/vuL3rbnBDbw/s1600/banksy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600101627873710034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VwDdJdoYW0/TbeOwot_z9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/vuL3rbnBDbw/s400/banksy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Artist's Impression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bidding for this module was foolhardiness from the start. Learning the methods of Real Analysis has been an uphill task, but explaining its contents to interested passers-by was also difficult, so I'll do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Meaning of Real Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calculus, the crown jewels of MA1505, was invented independently by different folks in the 14th to 17th centuries. Apparently where caluclus started, it was mathematically sloppy, but got away with it for being so useful. Nonetheless it was met with attacks from other scholars, among them my old friend Bishop Berkeley. In time, the properties of the calculus-universe would be gradually built up and moulded by those willing to clean up Newton's and Leibniz's mess, and the cleaning process became the field we call Real Analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ6wsaIS9YQ/Tbdw8njIZ_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/a5tXsvKeuiQ/s1600/shit%2Bjust%2Bgot%2Breal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600068848369297394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ6wsaIS9YQ/Tbdw8njIZ_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/a5tXsvKeuiQ/s400/shit%2Bjust%2Bgot%2Breal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Formalities: Definition, Theorems and Proofs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it looks base-wards from calculus, rather than to the frontiers of math, most of the concepts we tackle are simple and intuitive. This sadly does not make them any easier. It does, however, mean that we have to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;scrutinise our every preconception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all that we think we know to be true. This is achieved by definitions made precise with numerical gauges and basic rules of algebra. A case in point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuity of a function is&lt;br /&gt;MA1505: "that you can draw its graph in one go without having to lift your pencil from the paper."&lt;br /&gt;MA2108: "if ∀ε&amp;gt;0 ∃δ&amp;gt;0 such that ∣x-a∣&amp;lt;δ ⇒ ∣f(x)-f(a)∣&amp;lt;ε, then f is continuous on a."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of drawing a continuous line without lifting the pencil from the paper to prove a point, you broke everything up into numbers and shifted them around and prayed hard that they agreed with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may seem frivolous at first, but as the lectures go on we saw the definition spew out quite some interesting conclusions. For example, a function can be continuous &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;at only one point&lt;/span&gt;. Trying to show it with pencil and paper is quite pointless, but you will be able to show, with definition, that something like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;f(x) = {x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt; if x is rational, 0 if x is irrational}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does just that at x=0.&lt;br /&gt;Also I mentioned Thomae's Popcorn function some entries back. You guys totally should look at it again. The idiot is continuous on all irrational x and discontinuous on all rational x. It is so crazy I still find it hard to swallow, even if I am able to prove it back to front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJmiZWsD6-s/TbdnwIuZIpI/AAAAAAAAANU/dlnzwua4oxY/s1600/popkorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600058738331951762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJmiZWsD6-s/TbdnwIuZIpI/AAAAAAAAANU/dlnzwua4oxY/s400/popkorn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of the module was the hardest because we were having our hands tied up behind out backs and mulling over things like a+b = b+a like we were newborns. Things got better later on when we found out certain theorems have been proven so that we can use them with impunity. But then there were other things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Aesthetics: Niceness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is to recall the things I picked up last semester about mathematicians being artists inside. William Byers wrote about mathematical beauty. David Hilbert complained about finding not enough imagination in his students. Leung Man Chun played the Concierto de Aranjuez before every lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists would be familiar to the fact that mathematics can be, and are often used to make art. In particular, I have come across a section of the shelf on Medical/Science library (5th floor) with material on Splines, NURBs and other cool inscrutable stuff we find mentioned and used all the time in 3D modeling software. Apparently meshSmooth, spline curves, and modeling by contour uses Real Analysis. This is so interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi6Z9wYDjyE/Tbdl39sDClI/AAAAAAAAANE/f0MrpFCAoTg/s1600/03shipbuilding.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600056673785023058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi6Z9wYDjyE/Tbdl39sDClI/AAAAAAAAANE/f0MrpFCAoTg/s400/03shipbuilding.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUknAmc8oj8/TbdmrJZpKNI/AAAAAAAAANM/rZ3wNiLEQrg/s1600/splash2%2Bcopy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600057553102383314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUknAmc8oj8/TbdmrJZpKNI/AAAAAAAAANM/rZ3wNiLEQrg/s400/splash2%2Bcopy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would like to take this opportunity to show off my "modeling by contour"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Real Analysis, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;niceness is a real thing, and is mathematically defined&lt;/span&gt;. A continuous function is a nice mapping of ℝ on ℝ, and a uniformly continuous function is a nice continuous function. And a properly divergent sequence diverges quite neatly also. And together they bask your notes in a warm glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;How to prepare for this module&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a Math student helps. Having taken MA1100 Fundamentals of Mathematics also helps, because your teachers will assume you picked up from there. If you're one of my ilk, it helps to understand that this is no maths that you have seen before. It is useless to think of anything as "plug in formulas to get a number" (even though I have guiltily indulged in "plug in theorems to get a proof" from time to time). It is helpful to remind yourself that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; nothing is static&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; everything is uncertain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;skepticism is the rule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before where the fatal QED lies. Having a lively mind helps, so taking up some sport would be a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Postscript&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam Qn 3 b) iii)&lt;br /&gt;Ohmigod, look at this guy, just look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdDysLNMiP4/TbdsCV-xuQI/AAAAAAAAANk/KyhHV1DxO_M/s1600/exam.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600063449174489346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdDysLNMiP4/TbdsCV-xuQI/AAAAAAAAANk/KyhHV1DxO_M/s400/exam.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-481245370417449462?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/481245370417449462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/481245370417449462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-analysis.html' title='Real Analysis'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8VwDdJdoYW0/TbeOwot_z9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/vuL3rbnBDbw/s72-c/banksy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5924961674087882279</id><published>2011-04-17T11:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T14:18:57.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.2.13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Real Analysis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue from Bartle and Sherbert (2000) Chapters 2, 3, 4 and 5 (corresponding to school notes 1, 2, 4, 5). Chapter 3 (Infinite Series) is sadly not represented in textbook.&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 1: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ℝ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 2: Sequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 3: Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 4: Limits of functions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 5: Continuous functions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modus Operandi: Mop up unanswered questions in tutorials (without reference to answers), finish textbook exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B: Engineering Maths II &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue from Farlow et al. (2007) Chapters 1-6 and 8.&lt;br /&gt;The textbook syllabus is matched to the school notes as follows:&lt;br /&gt;(School notes : Textbook sections)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Part 1. ODE and applications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 1 ODEs: 1.3, 2.2, 4.2-5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 2 Oscillations: 4.1, 4.6, 4.7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 3 Modelling: 1.1, 2.3-5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 4 Laplace Transform: 8.1-3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Part 2. Linear Algebra and applications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 5 Matrices: 3.1, 3.3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 6 Linear Transformations: 5.1-4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 7 ODE Systems: 6.2, 6.4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Part 3. PDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chapter 8 PDEs: refer to Advanced Engineering Math textbook by Kreyzig &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modus Operandi: Finish remaining textbook exercises, start past-year papers, create help-sheet based on compiled summary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C: Engineering Physics II &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broad subtopics covered in First-year Engineering Physics, NUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1) Classical Mechanics (PC1431)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2) Thermodynamics (PC1431)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3) Electromagnetism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4) Optics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5) Quantum Mechanics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6) Atomic Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modus Operandi: One-page summary per field + detailed overview of derivations (although to derive all that stuff in 4) or 5) is a bit trying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D: Electrical Engineering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out the content is really quite sparse and can be taken down to one page per chapter. Modus Operandi: copy everything down to a pocket-size (A6) notebook, then read on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E: German Language &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scheme of organising new vocabulary in the process of being perfected:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Nouns (organise into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;feminine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;masculine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; /&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;neuter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.i. by categories: ideas / things/ quantities and events / people / places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.ii. by verb endings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-ung / -eit / -ion / -ie / -ik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; (all with plural -en; female only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.iii. By gender-specific subcategory: e.g. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[quantities]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[days]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;[languages] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.iv. By etymology: I use only [International] for nouns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.v. By plural forms: e.g. ["-e], [e], [n]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1.vi. By composite roots: e.g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[-tasche(n)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[-pl(ä)tz(e)] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Verbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.i. Category 1: Modal (e.g. wollen, können, müssen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.ii. Category 2: Simple native (e.g. essen, schlafen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.iii. Category 3: Compound native (e.g. be.zahlen, ver.kaufen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.iv. Category 4: Cognate - native with English correspondent (e.g. trinken)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.v. Category 5: International - Romance etymologies (e.g. notieren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.vi. Category 6: Separable (e.g. vorbei/gehen, wieder/sehen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"." and "/" are used for clarity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. Prepositions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;3.i. Accusative prepositions (e.g. bis, durch, entlang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;3.ii. Dative prepositions (e.g. aus, bei, mit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;3.iii. Variable-case prepositions (e.g. an, in, auf)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;* note some prepositions can/must come after instead of before its subject&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. Others (these are not subdivided further)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4.i. Conjunctions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4.ii. Adjectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4.iii. Adverbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5924961674087882279?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5924961674087882279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5924961674087882279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/freshman-journal-1113.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.2.13'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2784878919632099504</id><published>2011-04-17T00:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T00:48:40.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>A person to look up to</title><content type='html'>He may not be a genius, or know everything &lt;br /&gt;He does not need to be great, to be a model of success &lt;br /&gt;He does not need you to feel small around him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The person you look up to, he lights a fire in you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a person who wakes the sleeping giants &lt;br /&gt;He exists not to be adulated, but to be surpassed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2784878919632099504?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2784878919632099504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2784878919632099504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/person-to-look-up-to.html' title='A person to look up to'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6829674728999356237</id><published>2011-04-07T21:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:45:37.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Für der dritten Vokabeltest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On nouns eg. Leute, Ferien for which only a plural form exists:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a noun exists only in the plural form, does it have a gender?&lt;br /&gt;If a tree falls in the forest and no one is around to hear it, does it still make a sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On nouns for which the plural form does not conform to any of the 8 regular forms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ist ziemlich interessant. Notieren Sie that such words tend to be of foreign origin, in particular from Greek or Lateinisch. Let's have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;die Praxis - Praxen&lt;/span&gt;: Ancient Greek &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;πρᾶξις&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;das Stadion - Stadien&lt;/span&gt;: Ancient Greek &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;στάδιον&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;das Zentrum - Zentren&lt;/span&gt;: Latin &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;centrum&lt;/span&gt; - Ancient Greek &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;κέντρον&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;die Basis - Basen&lt;/span&gt;: Ancient Greek &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;βάσις&lt;/span&gt; auch via Latin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;das Taxi - Taxen&lt;/span&gt;: borrowed word short for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;taxicab&lt;/span&gt;, portmanteau of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;taximeter&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;cabriolet&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;taximeter&lt;/span&gt; is from French &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;taximètre&lt;/span&gt;, which is from German (!) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Taxameter&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Taxameter&lt;/span&gt; is coined from medieval Latin &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;taxa&lt;/span&gt;, meaning tax - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;taxa&lt;/span&gt; comes from proto-Indo-European, let's not go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;die Cafeteria - Cafeterien or Cafeterias&lt;/span&gt;: borrowing from the American Spanish, which in turn is a borrowing from French, which borrowed from Turkish, and then Arabic etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just forget the last two&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6829674728999356237?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6829674728999356237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6829674728999356237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/fur-der-dritten-vokabeltest.html' title='Für der dritten Vokabeltest'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6412729473994661014</id><published>2011-04-07T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T19:49:35.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some more things that need clarifying</title><content type='html'>Concerning (apparently) obscure fields of study &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Astronomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarification: If you ask an astronomer to read your star signs, you are asking for a beating with a blunt instrument which you may not even know the name to.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Linguistics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarification: Linguistics is not equal to foreign languages. &lt;br /&gt;To add: My Arts GEM shall be a linguistics module, and so will my SS if there ever is one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Mathematics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why would anyone want to take a minor in Mathematics?" &lt;br /&gt;Clarification: Mathematics is actually awesome&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6412729473994661014?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6412729473994661014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6412729473994661014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/some-more-things-that-need-clarifying.html' title='Some more things that need clarifying'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7321276891136419507</id><published>2011-04-04T16:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T17:08:37.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs from 3 April 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;El Silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Federico García Lorca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As heard in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;El Jardin de la Vida y la Muerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oye, hijo mío, el silencio.&lt;br /&gt;Es un silencio ondulado,&lt;br /&gt;un silencio,&lt;br /&gt;donde resbalan valles y ecos&lt;br /&gt;y que inclina las frentes&lt;br /&gt;hacia el suelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, my son: the silence / It is a rolling silence, / a silence / where valleys and echoes slip / and it bends foreheads / down to the ground. // &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Life and death? / La Vida y la Muerte? / Eros and Thanatos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raghupati Raghava Raja Ram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vishnu Digambar Paluskar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As heard in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Satyagraha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;रघुपति राघव राजाराम, पतित पावन सीताराम&lt;br /&gt;सीताराम सीताराम, भज प्यारे तू सीताराम&lt;br /&gt;ईश्वर अल्लाह तेरो नाम, सब को सन्मति दे भगवान&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raghupati raaghav raajaaraam, patit paavan sitaram&lt;br /&gt;Siitaaraam, sitaram, bhaj pyaare tu sitaram&lt;br /&gt;Iishvar Allah tero naam, sab ko sanmati de bhagavaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chief of the house of Raghu, Lord Rama, uplifters of those who have fallen, Sita and Rama,&lt;br /&gt;Sita and Rama, Sita and Rama, O beloved, praise Sita and Rama,&lt;br /&gt;God and Allah are your names, Bless everyone with this wisdom, Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7321276891136419507?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7321276891136419507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7321276891136419507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/04/songs-from-3-april-2011.html' title='Songs from 3 April 2011'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6188896395413401875</id><published>2011-03-30T17:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:24:30.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.2.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Strings of Time Concert is this Sunday, 7:30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have stopped being what they seem to be when it came to continuity of functions: After a very convincing proof that Thomae's popcorn function is indeed continuous on all irrational points and discontinuous on all rational points, I am still not convinced to the guts that it is really so. Seriously, look at this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLoL6iPVxNU/TZL_SVD07qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zkGs6qmnZyA/s1600/popkorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLoL6iPVxNU/TZL_SVD07qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zkGs6qmnZyA/s400/popkorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589810777876131490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Differential Equations and Linear Algebra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was the first in my 6 courses to wrap up. I'd be glad to pick up MA3220 as a more rigorous continuation of this theme in the indefinite future when I would feel like a risky challenge again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Engineering Physics II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're at quantum physics. Not too tough a nut to crack. Weird as it is, the subject is after all something we grew up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLpo9mTmzvI/TZMHHaYpk_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/6GLXtZqI69Y/s1600/quantum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLpo9mTmzvI/TZMHHaYpk_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/6GLXtZqI69Y/s400/quantum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589819386420106226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6188896395413401875?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6188896395413401875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6188896395413401875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/03/freshman-journal-1211.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.2.11'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLoL6iPVxNU/TZL_SVD07qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zkGs6qmnZyA/s72-c/popkorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-283514781314308412</id><published>2011-03-06T00:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T08:34:50.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tipps für Sprachtraining</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Uvular_trill"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgRQCfHbnrs/TXSyEF5XttI/AAAAAAAAAMk/VCaPDPYF27A/s400/rrr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581281621590914770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;A couple of coursemates asked me this earlier, and so I compile a list of all the desperate measures I have taken in learning German. No, I have never learned German before, and I have never even touched the language save one or two swearwords. So maybe this list would help aspiring upstarts in this new language to find a foothold. Also,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Label&lt;/span&gt; everything about the house with colour-coded cards (I use &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; for Maskulinum, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; for Femininum and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; for Neutrum). Walk around when slacking and note each label passively every time you pass by them. It is best if they are put in as conspicuous a place as possible. This makes your life easier and gives you something to show off to guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Because not everything can be labeled, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rewrite&lt;/span&gt; new vocabulary into a notebook and classify by &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;nouns / verbs / adverbs / prepositions&lt;/span&gt;. Take special care to divide nouns by the three genders, and better still to subdivide them again: for this task, I use this scheme of classification:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i. Abstract concepts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ii. Mensural quantities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;iii. Places and collectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;iv. Objects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Speak in a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bastard pidgin&lt;/span&gt; of German and whatever languages you know already. This is arguably easier for Singaporeans who have been doing language syncretism all their lives. The idea is to feel a sense of ownership towards German.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVPdO4cQ7_8/TXq_g7QcpbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GszEjBLx8MM/s1600/fruhstuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qVPdO4cQ7_8/TXq_g7QcpbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GszEjBLx8MM/s400/fruhstuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582985260462548402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do your tutorials&lt;/span&gt; in German for subjects other than German. The ideal subjects to do this in would be Mathematics and Physics (more logic than number of scientific terms) so you can learn a minimum of German specialist terms and proceed confidently from there. Again, this is more for growing into the language than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Specialist terms&lt;/span&gt;: You might have come across a few German words as you read through class notes, novels, textbooks, etc. In that case, remember them and do not let them go! Many such terms have since been borrowed into English. Some examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Gedankenexperiment&lt;/span&gt; - thought experiment &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(usually used in Physics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Schadenfreude&lt;/span&gt; - happiness derived from someone else's misfortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Gestalt&lt;/span&gt; - The "thingness" of a group of things &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(usually used to sound smart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Gesamtkunstwerk&lt;/span&gt; - total work of art &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(Art)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Sprachbund&lt;/span&gt; - group of superficially similar languages &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(Linguistics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Urheimat&lt;/span&gt; - original homeland of speakers of a particular language family &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(Linguistics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Weltschmerz &lt;/span&gt;- a feeling of despair about the world &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(Literary Criticism)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Urtext&lt;/span&gt; - musical scores as written by the composer &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(Music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Learn from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cognates&lt;/span&gt;: Using a little bit of imagination, link German words to their English correspondent. e.g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;die Rechnung - the "reckoning" (= calculation) - the (restaurant) bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;jetzt - "yet" - now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are feeling adventurous, rope more languages into the game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;das Fenster - fenestra (Latin) - window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;warum - värfor (Swedish) - wherefore (early modern English) - why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;kennen - ken (Scots) - to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These may or may not be true cognates, but anything goes if it works as a memory aid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional possible tip for verb conjugation: You might have noticed a pattern in the verb conjugation tables: some irregular verbs may not be so irregular after all! As it seems, some verbs actually fall into another category i.e. those with a change of pronunciation when applied to (du) and (er/sie/es). This pronunciation shift is called an ablaut (German linguistics term again!) and so we term these verbs "ablaut-regular"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;eg 1: (wir/sie) nehmen - (du) nimmst - (er/sie/es) nimmt - (ihr) nehmt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;ablaut: e to i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;eg 2: (wir/sie) schlafen - (du) schläfst - (er/sie/es) schläft - (ihr) schlaft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;ablaut: a to ä&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note that the ablaut tends to be from a "broader" vowel to a "narrower" one&lt;br /&gt;note also that there is no ablaut when (ihr) is concerned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-283514781314308412?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/283514781314308412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/283514781314308412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/03/tipps-fur-sprachtraining.html' title='Tipps für Sprachtraining'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgRQCfHbnrs/TXSyEF5XttI/AAAAAAAAAMk/VCaPDPYF27A/s72-c/rrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-743344223759203096</id><published>2011-03-05T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:24:30.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.2.7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I. Recess Week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful seven days of mug marathon with Zhang Hao, Lin Xi, Bartle &amp;amp; Sherbet, Young &amp;amp; Freedman, and Farlow et al. all around school. Also featured were good food from Blooie's at Science Park and spectacular artistry from Dance Synergy (Tuesday) and Bubble Tea (Friday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NUS Science/Medical Library is a truly underrated destination in the school. Serious muggers should study there. In fact all engineers should shun Central Library and just come to study there instead, although on second thoughts that might not work out so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another underrated place is the Music Library, for its cleanliness, quietness, and shelves after shelves of bundled-up Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;II. Test Summary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time spent on Analysis in Recess Week: ~2 out of 7 days&lt;br /&gt;Test was on Monday. Proceedings were beautiful and clean-cut; you know how well you've done as soon as you hand the paper in, although I'm not sure if 70% is a good grade in this module.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Differential Equations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time spent on DEs in Recess Week: ~5 out of 7 days&lt;br /&gt;Returned score: 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Outcome: Anguish, heartbreak, wailing and gnashing of teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electrical Engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time spent on EE in Recess Week: ~0 out of 7 days&lt;br /&gt;No problem on this one... Again, I see the disconcerting inverse relationship between effort and results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time spent on E&amp;amp;M in Recess Week: ~1 out of 7 days, but progress is largely made on panicking last-minute revisions during term time.&lt;br /&gt;Outcome: probably better than maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Programming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; Don't even mention this psychopathic mid-term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FspoALiXG0M/TXJaG_OV6mI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M5aFXoLrnaM/s1600/bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FspoALiXG0M/TXJaG_OV6mI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M5aFXoLrnaM/s400/bf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580621964362771042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brainfuck"&gt;Think about what C can be like!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-743344223759203096?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/743344223759203096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/743344223759203096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/03/freshman-journal-127.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.2.7'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FspoALiXG0M/TXJaG_OV6mI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M5aFXoLrnaM/s72-c/bf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8397420855575435524</id><published>2011-02-27T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T16:36:10.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horehronie</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" height="269" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kghCqyMLPFA" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Horehronie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kamil Peteraj (lyr.) / Martin Kavulič (comp.) / Kristína Peláková&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keď sa slnko skloní na Horehroní chce sa mi spievať, zomrieť aj žiť&lt;br /&gt;Keď sa slnko skloní na Horehroní túžim sa k nebu priblížiť&lt;br /&gt;Na tráve ležím a snívam o čom sama neviem&lt;br /&gt;V tom vánku, čo ma kolíše keď je slnko najnižšie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Najkrajšie stromy sú na Horehroní to tiché bratstvo vraví mi poď&lt;br /&gt;Sem sa vždy vrátim keď ma niečo zroní, vravia to stromy: z pliec to zhoď&lt;br /&gt;Na tráve ležím a snívam o čom sama neviem&lt;br /&gt;V tom vánku, čo ma kolíše keď je slnko najnižšie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keď sa slnko skloní na Horehroní tam niekde v ďiaľke náš zvon zvoní&lt;br /&gt;Keď má ma to bolieť tak nech ma bolí raz sa to stratí do čiernej hory&lt;br /&gt;Na tráve ležím a snívam oči tíško plačú&lt;br /&gt;V tom vánku, čo ma kolíše keď je slnko najnižšie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na tráve ležím a snívam oči tíško plačú&lt;br /&gt;V tom vánku, čo ma kolíše keď je slnko najnižšie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Najkrajšie stromy sú na Horehroní&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When the sun goes down in Horehronie, I want to sing, die and live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When the sun goes down in Horehronie, I wish I could get closer to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I’m lying on the grass and dreaming, of what, I don’t even know myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In the breeze that gently sways me, when the sun is at its lowest point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The most beautiful trees are in Horehronie, a silent brotherhood is telling me: come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I come back here when I feel sad, the trees are saying: shake it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I’m lying on the grass and dreaming, of what, I don’t even know myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In the breeze that gently sways me, when the sun is at its lowest point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When the sun goes down in Horehronie, out there somewhere far away our bell is ringing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When it hurts, let it hurt, one day it will vanish in the black mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I’m lying on the grass and dreaming, my eyes are crying softly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In the breeze that gently sways me, when the sun is at its lowest point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I’m lying on the grass and dreaming, my eyes are crying softly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In the breeze that gently sways me, when the sun is at its lowest point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The most beautiful trees are in Horehronie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8397420855575435524?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8397420855575435524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8397420855575435524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/02/horehronie.html' title='Horehronie'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kghCqyMLPFA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-9088541307904563273</id><published>2011-02-23T21:34:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T01:25:37.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Brawl Mathematics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A summary of MA1506 class notes, Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that you are taking a stroll home after a long day spent doing Real Analysis and pitting proving skills against tea buddies. It is very late into the night and your wife is getting impatient, so you decide to take a shortcut home through the deep, meandering alleyways through the city's underbelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is your first time here; you do not know yet that by entering the slums, you have thrown Real Analysis to the four winds and yourself into that desperate quagmire which is Differential Equations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you know it, you have angered the denizens of the alley. You meet your first adversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DG5xShyetiU/TWUt3jz6x2I/AAAAAAAAALc/-lP2QWFZgo8/s1600/separable%2Bdrunkard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DG5xShyetiU/TWUt3jz6x2I/AAAAAAAAALc/-lP2QWFZgo8/s400/separable%2Bdrunkard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576914146097284962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a passing drunkard who just needed someone to blab at. Fortunately, you know that these drunkards can easily be subdued using Leibniz's notation of the derivative, dy/dx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAbBvNQwebQ/TWUtMyBLiPI/AAAAAAAAALU/CF-9juQPFEw/s1600/sep%2Bsoln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hAbBvNQwebQ/TWUtMyBLiPI/AAAAAAAAALU/CF-9juQPFEw/s400/sep%2Bsoln.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576913411176630514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor fellow has scarcely put up a fight. He does not even try to get up again, so you roll him to his side, lest he choke on his own vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you advance, several more drunkards appear (have you been walking close to a club?). They do not look as soft as the first one, but you pwn them anyway by using simple substitutions and then invoking the power of Leibniz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWbR3Xb_sl0/TWUu-KeaNyI/AAAAAAAAALk/XA28T48j00c/s1600/separable%2Bdrunkards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWbR3Xb_sl0/TWUu-KeaNyI/AAAAAAAAALk/XA28T48j00c/s400/separable%2Bdrunkards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576915359066896162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.metalhutch.com/"&gt;John Hutchinson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you retreat further away from the hypothetical nightclub, your assailants become less and less benign. News seems to have leaked that a novice mathematics student has wandered into D.E. territory, and the first bandits move in to the plunder: the First Order Linear gang with the Bernoulli and Ricatti clans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, they have sorely underestimated your prowess; obsessed as you are with logical clarity and intuition, you are not above borrowing the ideas of the masters without questioning. The raiding party learns this the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rzx98oNBZH8/TWUw6KoFpxI/AAAAAAAAALs/SH1sYZOgCi0/s1600/mafiosi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rzx98oNBZH8/TWUw6KoFpxI/AAAAAAAAALs/SH1sYZOgCi0/s400/mafiosi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576917489411270418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The defeat of the Linear First Order sends shock-waves through the bandit community. Clearly, this guy knows a thing or two, even if all he knows is engineering math! Not admitting defeat, the bandits send out a second detachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvsWWTnS1h0/TWU0uc64FFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m1IYi5IRSNs/s1600/second%2Border.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvsWWTnS1h0/TWU0uc64FFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m1IYi5IRSNs/s400/second%2Border.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576921686209991762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfazed, you tackle the leader of the pack first: the homogeneous equation. You subdue him with a risky but deadly substitution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwzlYjIwSXE/TWU1Ff0AmwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/za3qwf8koRs/s1600/just%2Btry%2Bit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 71px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwzlYjIwSXE/TWU1Ff0AmwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/za3qwf8koRs/s400/just%2Btry%2Bit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576922082123488002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and reduced the pack leader to a shapeless heap of general solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the pack are scared shiteless, because by the Superposition principle, they are already halfway into utter defeat. Working down the hierarchy with the Method of Undetermined Coefficients, you make sure that the gangsters with the polynomial, exponential and trigonometric forcing functions wish they had never been born. In that very order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rro_cDmgtIY/TWU1uyJ6ybI/AAAAAAAAAME/vHl50bEjZ3Y/s1600/uc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rro_cDmgtIY/TWU1uyJ6ybI/AAAAAAAAAME/vHl50bEjZ3Y/s400/uc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576922791421856178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: Farlow et al. (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an ancient and arcane martial art, the underlying wisdom to which you have very little idea of. But never mind, right now it is enough to know all the moves. Besides, you have to confront your next opponent, the real boss of this line-up, the all-encompassing Nonhomogeneous Second Order Monstrosity with Nonconstant Coefficients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C50jsiSBR4/TWU61aZL7AI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TMbCvbx0RDc/s1600/jongun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C50jsiSBR4/TWU61aZL7AI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TMbCvbx0RDc/s400/jongun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576928402860665858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are forced now to use a tactic which is so tedious, your trainers expect you to refer to the manual every time the need arises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1LSQsft59dw/TWUoVrPweqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/98OC_WNuEZE/s1600/variation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1LSQsft59dw/TWUoVrPweqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/98OC_WNuEZE/s400/variation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576908066419407522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: Mid-Terms field manual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaving a sigh of regret, you recall that you have accidentally left your prize weapon at home, or was it at the tea party? Where is your Laplace Transform when you most needed it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OWQcduVzOqQ/TWUp1NyXe3I/AAAAAAAAALE/AJ-LVk8kxyM/s1600/laplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OWQcduVzOqQ/TWUp1NyXe3I/AAAAAAAAALE/AJ-LVk8kxyM/s400/laplace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576909707778947954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, you eventually bring down the boss with the Variation of Parameters, a method even more inscrutable than the last. In fact, it is so arcane that it is not even clear why it is called "Variation of Parameters".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coast is clear, at least for now. You look wistfully at the Farlow et al. (2007) 2nd ed. which has guided you through this tough journey. Unfortunately, you are still very far away from home. Feeling absolutely worn out after many fights, you drift to sleep to wake up in the real world that you call your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appendix: A little background:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here refers to the module MA2108 Mathematical Analysis I, taken by all 2nd year mathematics and statistics majors (and foolhardy idiots like yours truly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Differential Equations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here refers to the first half of the module MA1506 Mathematics II, taken by all 1st year engineering and physics majors in NUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that these two fields are related. That is, that the logical foundations of MA1506 are established in MA2108. Together, Analysis, Calculus and Differential Equations form a continguous chain. That is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dffRlr90e8w/TWUXCB0ctKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9CB3FdWpeNg/s1600/mathchain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dffRlr90e8w/TWUXCB0ctKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9CB3FdWpeNg/s400/mathchain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576889037183825058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how below "MA1506" I have put "MA3220". This module is THE D.E. module as offered to math majors, so you get and idea how deep we engineering year 1 students are in the ground right now. But still, life goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-9088541307904563273?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9088541307904563273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9088541307904563273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/02/street-brawl-mathematics.html' title='Street Brawl Mathematics'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DG5xShyetiU/TWUt3jz6x2I/AAAAAAAAALc/-lP2QWFZgo8/s72-c/separable%2Bdrunkard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-9049784668134725609</id><published>2011-02-21T04:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T05:43:36.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strings of Time</title><content type='html'>Before everything else,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4EpNuB1Rvds/TWGDIRlgkNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/x_bQxCJNsOE/s1600/sot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4EpNuB1Rvds/TWGDIRlgkNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/x_bQxCJNsOE/s400/sot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575881991844303058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRINGS OF TIME: 30 YEARS OF GENUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This concert is going to be so awesome. To understand why, please refer to the concert repertoire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. CASTEELS Robert: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;El Jardín de la Vida y la Muerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;_______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;with the flamenco dancers from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Los Tarantos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. CASTEELS Robert after RAVEL Maurice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Bô Vélo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ISHIZUKA M.: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nagashino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ABISHEGANADEN Alex: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Huanyin Vanakam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. GOPAL Balraj: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Satyagraha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; (To the Great Soul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gabrielee and Alvin: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;The Phunk Experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;_______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;NUS Electronic Music Lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 3 April 2011, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Yong Siew Toh Conservatory Concert Hall (close by UCC)&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are priced sixteen and nineteen dollars.&lt;br /&gt;The calluses on my left hand! May you never fail me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-9049784668134725609?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9049784668134725609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9049784668134725609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/02/strings-of-time.html' title='Strings of Time'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4EpNuB1Rvds/TWGDIRlgkNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/x_bQxCJNsOE/s72-c/sot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-675255959531211455</id><published>2011-02-15T00:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T10:10:34.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Für der zuerst Vokabeltest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ_7Xtw8qzc/TVlUCg_0jpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/E6TfnVAcVKo/s1600/kunst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573578416041791122" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ_7Xtw8qzc/TVlUCg_0jpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/E6TfnVAcVKo/s400/kunst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Start is male&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ending is female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Word is neuter&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Syllable is female&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Stressed syllable is male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Language is female&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;German is neuter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Banknotes are male&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Coins are female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Water is neuter&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Other drinks are male&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Drinks are neuter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Dialogues are male&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Conversations are neuter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sound is male&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Music is female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Bounded pages are neuter&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pages are female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Cafés are neuter&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cafeterias are female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Girls are neuter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schrank is cupboard&lt;br /&gt;Schränke is cupboards&lt;br /&gt;Schranke is barrier&lt;br /&gt;Schranken is barriers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Cupboards are male&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Barriers are female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-675255959531211455?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/675255959531211455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/675255959531211455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/02/fur-der-zuerst-vokabeltest.html' title='Für der zuerst Vokabeltest'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ_7Xtw8qzc/TVlUCg_0jpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/E6TfnVAcVKo/s72-c/kunst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-3900921513533916731</id><published>2011-02-12T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T10:47:49.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absent Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Stuff from my 2008 diaries, a short dialog involving two soldiers on midnight prowling duty and the existence of ghosts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. It's cold tonight; let's get back.&lt;br /&gt;b. Aren't we going through the parade square this time?&lt;br /&gt;a. This time? No. We'll just fill the checkpoints in and be off.&lt;br /&gt;b. Why?&lt;br /&gt;a. Look across the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;b. I see.&lt;br /&gt;a. A little dark?&lt;br /&gt;b. Ah, well?&lt;br /&gt;a. Do you see people?&lt;br /&gt;b. Yes... vaguely. They're not supposed to be there, are they?&lt;br /&gt;a. They don't belong there at all. Maybe not some point in the past, but not now. They would be marching in formation near the guard house every twentieth night of the month, and have been doing so for as long as I am here, at least.&lt;br /&gt;b. Do you mean they're ghosts? Now that is hard to grasp, because you aren't really spooked and I don't believe they exist.&lt;br /&gt;a. You're right there, they don't. You just have to shine a light at them to know that they... aren't really there. They never do us real harm and we get used to them.&lt;br /&gt;b. What would you see with the lights on?&lt;br /&gt;a. You'd see an empty parade square.&lt;br /&gt;b. Why don't we try it now, then?&lt;br /&gt;a. I wouldn't do it so much; wouldn't want to annoy their CO.&lt;br /&gt;b. Their CO?&lt;br /&gt;a. Wouldn't like to get into trouble with an officer, even one who isn't really there. Ah well... I don't believe in ghosts either.&lt;br /&gt;b. But you talk about them all the time!&lt;br /&gt;a. Do you believe in women, since you talk about them all the time also?&lt;br /&gt;b. But they exist, don't they? Hey, that's a different matter!&lt;br /&gt;a. Still, it doesn't matter if it is there or not; I've gotten used to it.&lt;br /&gt;b. So you have. Let's get back, we've been staring at nothing for ages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-3900921513533916731?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3900921513533916731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3900921513533916731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/02/absent-parade.html' title='Absent Parade'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6420251947819519211</id><published>2011-01-30T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T22:12:59.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let him boast</title><content type='html'>Take yourselves for instance, brothers, at the time when you were called:&lt;br /&gt;how many of you were wise in the ordinary sense of the word,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt; how many were influential people, or came from noble families?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it was to shame the wise that God chose what is foolish by human reckoning,&lt;br /&gt;and to shame what is strong that he chose what is weak by human reckoning;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those whom the world thinks common and contemptible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;are the ones that God has chosen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt; -- those who are nothing at all to show up those who are everything.&lt;br /&gt;The human race has nothing to boast about to God,&lt;br /&gt;but you, God has made members of Christ Jesus&lt;br /&gt;and by God's doing he has become our wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt; and our virtue, and our holiness, and our freedom.&lt;br /&gt;As scripture says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if anyone wants to boast, let him boast about the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1 Corinthians 1:26-31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6420251947819519211?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6420251947819519211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6420251947819519211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/01/let-him-boast.html' title='Let him boast'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1486620986892094996</id><published>2011-01-27T17:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:24:30.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.2.3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started to refer to this subject colloquially as "Gay Maths" for obvious enough reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Some things (other than class topics) they taught this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Good mathematicians always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;cover their tracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. This is why proofs are so inscrutable.&lt;br /&gt;2. Direct proofs are preferred over contradiction proofs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started on practices in the textbook because I've been lagging behind. It turns out that I had been too complacent for the first two weeks. Never mind, I will catch up. Watch out, PRCs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I proudly produced my first contrapositive proof. My first! And to think that now we are at limits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Differential Equations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuo Min said: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your lecturer probably taught differential equations as little more than a bag of tricks to solve specific equations (variable separable, those amenable to funny substitutions, etc.), many of which do not arise in practice. Such pedagogy will never convey the beauty of the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS EXACTLY WHAT WAS HAPPENING&lt;br /&gt;although later on, we would be entertained to death with cute Java applets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TUFeXXYcRwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qjtuNPpGNhE/s1600/applet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TUFeXXYcRwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qjtuNPpGNhE/s400/applet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566834369913177858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Physics / Electrical Engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These subjects are still the least of my worries, but please, don't go the way of MA2108 such that I have to panic later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Mastering Physics, Wherefore Art Thou Always Lagging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Programming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lab assignment was conducted through Vim, a compiler interface developed in 1990, which contrasted strongly with the futuristic setting where tutors can open windows on your desktop and mess with your screens remotely and with capricious glee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;German&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in need of a German sänger to accompany me through this ongoing Deutschkurs.&lt;br /&gt;The German folk music scene seems sadly stunted... Apparently, it has never been through a revival stage, like what they had in Ireland or Sweden.&lt;br /&gt;Also, the only German classical composer I really listen to is Hildergard of Bingen, the 12th century polymath genius who wrote her songs in freakin' Latin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TUFb0Xpf6CI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ghUHUpgftl8/s1600/hildegard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TUFb0Xpf6CI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ghUHUpgftl8/s400/hildegard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566831569666041890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be time to warm up to my old flames, 1. Philosophy and 2. the avant-garde Art world (with a capital A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How are you, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Documenta"&gt;documenta&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1486620986892094996?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1486620986892094996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1486620986892094996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/01/freshman-journal-123.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.2.3'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TUFeXXYcRwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qjtuNPpGNhE/s72-c/applet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6922011837402769746</id><published>2011-01-22T20:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:24:30.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.2.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Numbers was rounded up pretty peacefully this week. Analysis is straightforward FOR NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Differential Equations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the other hand, if y&lt;sub&gt;0&lt;/sub&gt; is a solution of (2) and y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; is a solution of (1), then &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;clearly&lt;/span&gt; y&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; + y&lt;sub&gt;0&lt;/sub&gt; is again a solution of (1)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no better way to express my feelings than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrO4dYYqiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/paLJxjumMVU/s1600/bomb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrO4dYYqiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/paLJxjumMVU/s400/bomb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564987758924573218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Physics / Electrical Engineering / German / Programming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can these subjects turn out to be so simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guitar Ensemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 new songs have been added to the concert repertoire since the last entry. They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CASTEELS Robert: The Garden of Life and Death&lt;br /&gt;Gabrielee and Alvin: The Phunk Experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might have seen it coming, but the original composition by our musical director also prominently features this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrO4dYYqiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/paLJxjumMVU/s1600/bomb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrO4dYYqiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/paLJxjumMVU/s400/bomb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564987758924573218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrMx59RceI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BSzXvdJB18Q/s1600/epidemic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrMx59RceI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BSzXvdJB18Q/s400/epidemic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564985447313142242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always love it when La Niña comes to Singapore and wishes it would stay a bit longer, but not absolutely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6922011837402769746?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6922011837402769746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6922011837402769746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/01/freshman-journal-122.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.2.2'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TTrO4dYYqiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/paLJxjumMVU/s72-c/bomb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-884434817897677923</id><published>2011-01-14T10:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:24:30.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.2.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Elsewhere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My 2006 painting has found its third resting place, this time in one of the new principal's offices. For some strange reason, &lt;em&gt;Temple Hill&lt;/em&gt; has had much better publicity than my more recent and better delivered works. Now I have to wait for him to get tired of the painting before I can take it back, fix it and put my signature on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looks like at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TS-9AZ-MXCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/WkvgL_xJ0HY/s1600/DSC08517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561871879495244834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TS-9AZ-MXCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/WkvgL_xJ0HY/s400/DSC08517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MA2108 Mathematical Analysis I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The semester was kick-started by this introduction on how to make Calculus rigorous mathematics i.e. more kickass.&lt;br /&gt;Only 3 topics are covered in the module: real numbers, sequences and series, and limits and continuity of functions.&lt;br /&gt;The plan for my math minor modules are dominated by Analysis rather than maths of any other sort. I'm not too sure if it is a good plan to do this in terms of variety and wtfness of subject matter.&lt;br /&gt;In summary,&lt;br /&gt;Minor modules (projected)&lt;br /&gt;MA1505 Mathematics I&lt;br /&gt;MA1506 Mathematics II (Engineering Math modules)&lt;br /&gt;MA2101 Linear Algebra II&lt;br /&gt;MA2108 Mathematical Analysis I&lt;br /&gt;MA3110 Mathematical Analysis II&lt;br /&gt;MA3209 Mathematical Analysis III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MA1506 Mathematics II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The semester's second lecture was on Differential Equations, something rather more inscrutable, technical, and reliant on rote learning than Calculus. I shall see what I can do about it!&lt;br /&gt;In summary,&lt;br /&gt;MA1505: Calculus&lt;br /&gt;MA1506: Differential Equations and Linear Algebra (Also prerequisite to MA2101)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EG1108 Electrical Engineering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A brief foray into the subject my dad teaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PC1432 Physics IIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Engineering Physics part II)&lt;br /&gt;The first lecture is basically the same thing as that of EG1108&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CS1010E Programming Methodology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sitting in the first rows didn't prevent me from falling asleep. Sorry Lecturer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAG1201 German I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;First serious attempt to learn a foreign language after halfhearted attempts at Hungarian, Russian and French.&lt;br /&gt;Herr Döpel took over from our lecturer, who was absent that morning, and there we recited the German alphabet to the rising sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-884434817897677923?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/884434817897677923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/884434817897677923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/01/freshman-journal-121.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.2.1'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TS-9AZ-MXCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/WkvgL_xJ0HY/s72-c/DSC08517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6731282240040253042</id><published>2011-01-02T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:35:31.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transcriptions'/><title type='text'>Barroca and Waltz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TSBij_QJbxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3JVsNpevnt4/s1600/barroca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TSBij_QJbxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3JVsNpevnt4/s400/barroca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557550310589296402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Barroca - Mil e uma Noites (Arabian Nights)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Music: (composer unknown)&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Uakti (Brazil) / 1982&lt;br /&gt;Code: T02.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TSBismOsYPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xtdUHN_2TSM/s1600/valse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TSBismOsYPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xtdUHN_2TSM/s400/valse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557550458491134194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La Valse des Belugas (Waltz of the Belugas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Music: André Marchand&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: La Bottine Souriante (Canada) / 1988&lt;br /&gt;Code: T03.ca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6731282240040253042?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6731282240040253042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6731282240040253042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2011/01/barroca-and-waltz.html' title='Barroca and Waltz'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TSBij_QJbxI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3JVsNpevnt4/s72-c/barroca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7547961231789263154</id><published>2010-12-24T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T23:26:07.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo, how a Rose e'er bloomin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" title="YouTube video player" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AorqImqgDNQ" frameborder="0" width="425" type="text/html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Es ist ein Ros' entsprungen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(adap. Praetorius 1609)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nu är det jul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Trad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ale Möller &lt;em&gt;(Mandola and flute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lisa Rydberg and Esbjörn Hazelius&lt;em&gt; (Violins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Roger Tallroth&lt;em&gt; (Bouzouki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Olle Linder&lt;em&gt; (Double Bass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A Blessed Christmas to all in this sainted year 2010!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7547961231789263154?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7547961231789263154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7547961231789263154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/12/lo-how-rose-eer-bloomin.html' title='Lo, how a Rose e&apos;er bloomin&apos;'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AorqImqgDNQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5071363038853565864</id><published>2010-12-19T12:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T12:52:37.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transcriptions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Sjömansvisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TQ2LrBJxvbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ui5hIs_CA6g/s1600/sjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552247486777769394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TQ2LrBJxvbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ui5hIs_CA6g/s400/sjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first complete transcription on Sibelius 5, a slow-ish sailor's ballad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sjömansvisan (The Sailor's Song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lyrics: Traditional Swedish&lt;br /&gt;Music: Ulrika Bodén&lt;br /&gt;As performed by: Ranarim (Sweden)&lt;br /&gt;Code: T01.se / &lt;a href="http://andypaulchen88.tripod.com/sjomansvisan.pdf"&gt;[see complete PDF]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skeppet seglar och vinden blåser&lt;br /&gt;nu hissar vi våra ankar&lt;br /&gt;vi ska segla till vännen kära&lt;br /&gt;den vi har i våra tankar&lt;br /&gt;Räck mig nu den snövita handen&lt;br /&gt;om du vill bliva min kära&lt;br /&gt;och vi ska tacka både fader och mor&lt;br /&gt;om vi varandra skall äga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagen lider och solen skrider&lt;br /&gt;och stjärnorna tändas upp igen&lt;br /&gt;inte kan jag till vännen komma&lt;br /&gt;varken åka, rida eller gå&lt;br /&gt;Räck mig nu den snövita handen&lt;br /&gt;om du vill bliva min kära&lt;br /&gt;men jag får vänta till sol och sommardag&lt;br /&gt;då jag seglar över böljan blå&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Translation: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The vessel sails and the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;Now we raise our anchors&lt;br /&gt;We’ll sail to our beloved,&lt;br /&gt;who is in our thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Reach out your snow-white hand&lt;br /&gt;If you will be my love&lt;br /&gt;We shall thank both Mother and Father&lt;br /&gt;if we shall have each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day passes and the sun moves across the sky&lt;br /&gt;The stars are again lit&lt;br /&gt;I cannot reach my beloved,&lt;br /&gt;neither ride nor wander&lt;br /&gt;Reach out your snow-white hand&lt;br /&gt;If you will be my love&lt;br /&gt;But I must wait for sun and summer days&lt;br /&gt;to sail the bounding main &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5071363038853565864?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5071363038853565864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5071363038853565864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/12/sjomansvisan.html' title='Sjömansvisan'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TQ2LrBJxvbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ui5hIs_CA6g/s72-c/sjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-3786334479219743049</id><published>2010-12-19T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T14:12:23.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inscription 640</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A summary of the previous weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 to 5 December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As the dust begins to settle over No Man's Land, the soldiers prepare themselves for the Christmas Truce party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6 to 12 December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENUS Music Camp.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable wacky fun-filled camp with daily sectional and ensemble practice sessions. Location: Prince George Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14, 16, 18 December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more practice sessions to top it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13, 15 December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Practice and execution (respectively) of Carolling tour with NUS Catholic Student's Society. Locations: Church of St. Ignatius, Assisi Hospice, Orange Valley Nursing Home, some kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17 December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jedi's birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;18 December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;On duty in church for 2 weddings in the morning, playing the role of a DJ of sorts. (Most on demand: The Wagner and Mendelssohn wedding marches)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Upcoming:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21 December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Release of Examination Results&lt;br /&gt;GENUS Prime outing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;28 December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;RCIA Baptism and Christmas celebration&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-3786334479219743049?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3786334479219743049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3786334479219743049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/12/inscription-641.html' title='Inscription 640'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8266704787629957549</id><published>2010-12-02T11:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:40:47.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allegro Gentile</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwBrv20CZDA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwBrv20CZDA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concierto de Aranjuez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd movement: Allegro Gentile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joaquín Rodrigo (Comp.) / Narciso Yepes (12-stringer) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before each Wednesday or Friday evening lecture, Prof Leung liked to play Concierto de Aranjuez from Youtube as a kind of mood setting. Usually only movements 1 or 2 were played, but the third movement is my favourite, so here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;List of Solutions in GEK1517&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disclaimer: These are my own solutions, not the ones derived in class; so if I couldn't get a solution or the lecturer's solution is the same as mine, I would not post it. It should follow that the demonstrations are imperfect and not final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tutorial 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/gek1517-tutorial-one.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Black Fridays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial 3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/cracking-tiles.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cracking Tiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial 6: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/fibonaccis-rabbits.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fibonacci's Rabbits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial 6: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/turtle-crawl.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Turtle Crawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutorial 8: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/szymborskas-utopia.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Szymborska's Utopia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examination: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/12/proving-obvious.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Proving the Obvious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miscellany:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Application to MA1505: &lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/freshman-journal-1110.html"&gt;The Nabla Vector&lt;/a&gt; (use of metaphors)&lt;br /&gt;Application to MA1505: &lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/theorems-of-vector-calculus.html"&gt;Theorems of Vector Calculus&lt;/a&gt; (graphical demonstration)&lt;br /&gt;Quote: &lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/bishop-george-berkeley.html"&gt;Bishop George Berkeley&lt;/a&gt; (how not to learn science)&lt;br /&gt;Quotes: &lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/somewhat-random-quotables.html"&gt;Polanyi, Annan and Byers&lt;/a&gt; (somewhat random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-note-for-gek1517.html"&gt;Concierto de Aranjuez, second movement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About the Course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A course in the ideas behind breakthroughs in mathematics. In the course, complicated ideas are broken down into simple ones and presented as the mathematicians would have imagined it. This idea is mirrored in the test/exam/tutorials, where one arrives at proofs using guided instructions. This course reveals the joy of mathematics. Despite this, it probably put off some people from maths forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because some things cannot be unlearnt, the ideas of GEK1517 has stuck on me and follows me wherever I go, surfacing occasionally and unexpectedly in my other modules (Calculus, physics, chemistry and even writing!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8266704787629957549?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8266704787629957549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8266704787629957549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/12/allegro-gentile.html' title='Allegro Gentile'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-3748926386878896120</id><published>2010-12-02T08:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:12:30.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proving the Obvious</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEK1517 Examination / Question 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(i) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Preface: Peano's Axioms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;UT: The set of all natural numbers ℕ = {1, 2, 3, ...}&lt;br /&gt;UT: 1&lt;br /&gt;UT: Successor (here denoted by ')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A1):&lt;/span&gt; 1 is a natural number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A2):&lt;/span&gt; If a number a is a natural number, its successor is also a natural number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A3):&lt;/span&gt; 1 is not the successor to any natural number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A4):&lt;/span&gt; If two numbers have the same successor, they are the same number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A5):&lt;/span&gt; If 1 is a member of set K, and if for every natural number a, a is a member of K implies that a' is a member of K, then K is the set of all natural numbers. (Mathematical Induction).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The proofs in the following also feature reflexive equality &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Ar)&lt;/span&gt; strongly. This is the first axiom in Peano's original list of axioms but was omitted from class notes. Essentially, it means x = x.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(ii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In the Peano axiomatic system for natural numbers, addition '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' is given inductively by the following two properties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; a + 1 = a' for a ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; a + b' = (a + b)' for a, b ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;Using &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, and mathematical induction, show that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 + a = a + 1 for all a ∈ ℕ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Solution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Let P(a) denote (1 + a = a + 1 for all a ∈ ℕ)&lt;br /&gt;P(1): &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 + 1&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 + 1&lt;/span&gt; (true because &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Ar)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P(k): 1 + k = k + 1 (force true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P(k'): 1 + k' = k' + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; 1 + k' = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(k + 1) + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; 1 + k' =&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; (k + 1)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(1 + k)'&lt;/span&gt; = (k + 1)'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A4):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 + k = k + 1&lt;/span&gt; (true because &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P(k)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A5):&lt;/span&gt; Statement proven for for all a ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lemma 1 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(L1)&lt;/span&gt;: Commutativity of +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To prove: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a + b = b + a for all a, b ∈ ℕ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let P(a) denote (a + b = b + a) , b ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;P(1): 1 + b = b + 1 (true because &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(ii)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P(k): k + b = b + k (force true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P(k'): k' + b = b + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;k + 1&lt;/span&gt; + b = b + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(ii):&lt;/span&gt; k + &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;b + 1&lt;/span&gt; = b + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; k + b' = b + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; (k + b)' = (b + k)'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A4):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;k + b = b + k&lt;/span&gt; (true because &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P(k)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A5):&lt;/span&gt; Statement &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(L1)&lt;/span&gt; proven for for all a, b ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(iii)&lt;/strong&gt; In the Peano axiomatic system for natural numbers, multiplication '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;×&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;' is given inductively by the following two properties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; a × 1 = a for a ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; a × b' = (a × b) + a for a, b ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;Using &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, and mathematical induction, show that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a × 2 = a + a&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a' × b = a × b + b for a, b ∈ ℕ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solution part 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let P(a) denote (a x 2 = a + a)&lt;br /&gt;P(1): 1 × 2 = 1 + 1&lt;br /&gt;What is 2? Take 2 = 1' (oh no...)&lt;br /&gt;P(1): 1 × &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1'&lt;/span&gt; = 1 + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(1 x 1) + 1&lt;/span&gt; = 1 + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; + 1 = 1 + 1 (P(1) true because &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Ar)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P(k): k × 2 = k + k (force true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P(k'): k' × 2 = k' + k'&lt;br /&gt;(2 = 1'): k' × &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1'&lt;/span&gt; = k' + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(k' × 1) + k'&lt;/span&gt; = k' + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;k'&lt;/span&gt; + k' = k' + k' (true because &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Ar)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A5):&lt;/span&gt; Statement proven for for all a ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Solution part 2: Commutativity of ×&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Let P(b) denote (a' × b = (a × b) + b), a ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;P(1): a' × 1 = (a × 1) + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a'&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; + 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; a' = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a'&lt;/span&gt; (true because &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Ar)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P(k): a' × k = (a × k) + k (force true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P(k'): a' × k' = (a × k') + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;×&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(a' × k) + a'&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(a × k) + a&lt;/span&gt; + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;using P(k):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(a × k) + k&lt;/span&gt; + a' = (a × k) + a + k'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt;):&lt;/span&gt; (a × k) + &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(k + a)'&lt;/span&gt; = (a × k) + &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(a + k)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(L1): a + k = k + a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so (a × k) + (&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a + k&lt;/span&gt;)' = (a × k) + (a + k)' (true because &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Ar)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(A5):&lt;/span&gt; Statement proven for for all a, b ∈ ℕ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colophon:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The idea: you must forget all your arithmetic before you tackle this question. There is no arguing that "everyone knows" a+b = b+a; the only way is to prove it from the given axioms and properties. This is the intellectual equivalent of bailing out from a plane into the rainforest and building civilisation from the bottom up, right down to foraging for food, starting a fire, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first and only real proof in the series... I hope this is rigorous enough, and I hope the formatting makes it clear to follow (Facebook users please allow yourselves to be redirected to the "original post")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regrettably, I did this only today, when the dust has settled over the exam period and freedom, merriment and general goofing off is in order. Never mind, enjoy the holidays folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-3748926386878896120?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3748926386878896120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/3748926386878896120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/12/proving-obvious.html' title='Proving the Obvious'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1146833946253106055</id><published>2010-11-17T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:24:30.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.1.R2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;USP Chatterbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hell was I thinking when I said no? USP is like some heaven on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Revision Round-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made understandable: L'Hopital's Rule, Fourier coefficients, Green/Stokes/Gauss Theorems&lt;br /&gt;What still needs to be looked into: Taylor coefficients, Hessian determinant, Vector dot/cross products&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done: Flowcharts for Newtonian Mechanics + Thermodynamics&lt;br /&gt;Made understandable: Adiabatic free expansion (!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to take out notes anymore AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorise stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mathematical Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philosophise.&lt;br /&gt;Panic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1146833946253106055?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1146833946253106055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1146833946253106055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/freshman-journal-11r2.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.1.R2'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-183607988854984566</id><published>2010-11-15T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T07:09:43.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Szymborska's Utopia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEK1517 Tutorial 8 / Question 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Discuss the metaphors and associations used in the following poem &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Utopia'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by Ms. Wisława Szymborska (Nobel Laureate in Literature, 199[6]).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TOG9LFVp6hI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bAITYxfgThU/s1600/wislawa-szymborska.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539917014751635986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TOG9LFVp6hI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bAITYxfgThU/s400/wislawa-szymborska.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ms. Wisława Symborska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am sorry to find out, after a brief background search on Ms. Symborska, that her life displayed all the dweeb-patterns as seen in Jaromil, the Milan Kundera character I love to deride so much. This is not a very good poem; it makes an awkward reading, but the mathematical ideas expressed makes it relevant to the module and especially interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is reason enough for me to offer a free-rambling intepretation, so if you'll indulge me for one post--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Island where all becomes clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. The island is Mathematics. Welcome to the world of Maths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solid ground beneath your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. "Solid ground" undefined terms, axioms of mathematics(?)&lt;br /&gt;3. "Solid ground" everything else is groundless (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only roads are those that offer access.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. The only questions asked are constructive&lt;br /&gt;aside: There are roads that "don't offer access"?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bushes bend beneath the weight of proofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;5: Proofs open up new paths through ignorance (foliage) &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Tree of Valid Supposition grows here&lt;br /&gt;with branches disentangled since time immemorial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6: This vaguely refers to speculation, or intelligent guesses (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Tree of Understanding, dazzlingly straight and simple,&lt;br /&gt;sprouts by the spring called Now I Get It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7: This vaguely refers to the "eureka" moment as cherished by all bona fide nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The thicker the woods, the vaster the vista:&lt;br /&gt;the Valley of Obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: At first I thought this was stating the obvious, but then&lt;br /&gt;9: Imagine looking across the valley, specifically at the trees on the other side. You can see all the features there very clearly, but you have not found a way to get to the other side! For that, you will need some "[bush bending] beneath the weight of proofs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If any doubts arise, the wind dispels them instantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: Possibility 1. The atmosphere discourages you from thinking critically.&lt;br /&gt;11: Possibility 2. In this Utopia, nothing stays unknown or unresolved for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Echoes stir unsummoned&lt;br /&gt;and eagerly explain all the secrets of the worlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: Because you get all these dead mathematicians whispering stuff into your ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the right a cave where Meaning lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the left the Lake of Deep Conviction.&lt;br /&gt;Truth breaks from the bottom and bobs to the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: Conclusions comes only sporadically. Once it is freed from the lake bottom, it bobs quite readily to the surface. Maybe this means that the first step is always the hardest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unshakable Confidence towers over the valley.&lt;br /&gt;Its peak offers an excellent view on the Essence of Things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: Possibly uncharacteristic praise of dogmatism.&lt;br /&gt;Corollary to 14: Possibly, after all this doubting and questioning and decosntruction of knowledge, being a good mathematician still takes a definite serving of balls and tough braincases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For all its charms, the island is uninhabited,&lt;br /&gt;and the faint footprints scattered on its beaches&lt;br /&gt;turn without exception to the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: No one makes mathematics his/her whole reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As if all you can do here is to leave&lt;br /&gt;and plunge, never to return, into the depths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: Corollary to (15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Into unfathomable life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: Classical dweeb sign-off!&lt;br /&gt;18: Real life is always where we end up in and what we are more used to, even though it is more complicated and much harder to understand than mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--END OF EQUIVOCATION--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please comment if you have some better way of deciphering the above poem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-183607988854984566?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/183607988854984566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/183607988854984566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/szymborskas-utopia.html' title='Szymborska&apos;s Utopia'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TOG9LFVp6hI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bAITYxfgThU/s72-c/wislawa-szymborska.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4489851344007408031</id><published>2010-11-13T22:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:57:01.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtle Crawl</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEK1517 Tutorial 6 / Question 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Consider the turtle's movement:&lt;br /&gt;F means advancing 1 unit in the firection of the turtle's head:&lt;br /&gt;+ / - means, respectively, turning the turtle's head to the right / left by d degrees - the position of the turtle remains unchanged.&lt;br /&gt;Take d = 90˚and start with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;F + F + F + F&lt;/span&gt; (0[th] iteration). In the subsequent steps, let the rewriting rule be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F ↦ F - F + F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(a) Sketch the first two iterations.&lt;br /&gt;(b) It is observed that in the first few iterations, the turtle always returns to the same position where it starts. Does this hold for all iterations? Present the key ideas critically and carefully to support your answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TN6qAgf4w-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/wNVcviApjlY/s1600/6-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539051517412688866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TN6qAgf4w-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/wNVcviApjlY/s400/6-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Key Ideas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: As given, Iteration 0 produces a closed loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: (1) applies because in Iteration 0, F is reproduced 4 times, then joined together so that each F is rotated 90 degrees to the right w.r.t. the previous F. This forms a closed square loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: In every subsequent iteration, the instances of F produce identical segments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;F + F + F + F&lt;br /&gt;↦ F' + F' + F' + F'&lt;br /&gt;↦ F" + F" + F" + F" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. In every subsequent iteration, we find 4 identical segments joined end on end, each one rotated 90 degrees right w.r.t the previous segment. This also forms a closed loop.&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;sup&gt;n&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; F&lt;sup&gt;n&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; F&lt;sup&gt;n&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; F&lt;sup&gt;n&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If (4) is shown to be true, proposition holds for all iterations&lt;br /&gt;Summary: (1) is given, (1) requires (2), (2)⇒(4) proven, ⇒ proposition holds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-- END OF DEMONSTRATION --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TN61Mp8hn2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/nz_oPZqWE5o/s1600/6-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539063820735061858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TN61Mp8hn2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/nz_oPZqWE5o/s400/6-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Iterations 3 and 4 for your enjoyment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4489851344007408031?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4489851344007408031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4489851344007408031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/turtle-crawl.html' title='Turtle Crawl'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TN6qAgf4w-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/wNVcviApjlY/s72-c/6-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7713801040574948723</id><published>2010-11-13T22:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:59:23.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fibonacci's Rabbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEK1517 Tutorial 6 / Question 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Starting with the letter b, consider the rewriting rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;b → a; a → ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;For example, the first few 'words' formed by the above rewriting rules are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;b, a, ab, aba, abaab, abaababa, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Let C(n) be the number of letters in the n-th word (n is a positive integer). For instances [sic],&lt;br /&gt;C(1) = 1, C(2) = 1, C(3) = 2, C(4) = 3, C(5) = 5, C(6) = 8, ...&lt;br /&gt;Prove that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C(n+1) = C(n) + C(n-1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all integers n ≥ 2. (Caution: Math. induction may not work well here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoiler: Lecturer's solution is more elegant, so please bear with me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let number of 'b's in n-th word: B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Let number of 'a's in n-th word: A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the rewriting rules b → a; a → ab.&lt;br /&gt;'b's in a word is generated only from 'a's in the previous word&lt;br /&gt;∴ B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'a's in a word is generated from both 'a's and 'b's in the previous word.&lt;br /&gt;∴ A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now total number of letters in n-th word is C(n)&lt;br /&gt;Total number of letters in n-th word is sum of 'a's and 'b's.&lt;br /&gt;∴ C(n) = A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;C(n-1) = A&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C(n+1) = A&lt;sub&gt;n+1&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n+1&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To show that C(n+1) = C(n) + C(n-1), express all terms in A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; and B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;C(n+1) = C(n) + C(n-1)&lt;br /&gt;⇒ A&lt;sub&gt;n+1&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n+1&lt;/sub&gt; (LHS)&lt;br /&gt;= A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; = 2A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; (RHS)&lt;br /&gt;∵ B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;sub&gt;n+1&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;∵ A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n-1&lt;/sub&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;sub&gt;n+1&lt;/sub&gt; = A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sub back into LHS:&lt;br /&gt;LHS = A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 2A&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; + B&lt;sub&gt;n&lt;/sub&gt; = RHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- END OF DEMONSTRATION --&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7713801040574948723?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7713801040574948723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7713801040574948723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/fibonaccis-rabbits.html' title='Fibonacci&apos;s Rabbits'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-175664542372932763</id><published>2010-11-12T11:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:08:46.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>Chimness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Self-respecting intellectuals listen up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If someone says your ideas are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"chim",&lt;/span&gt; do not take it as a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is an INSULT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Go back home and sleep on a nettle bed.&lt;br /&gt;Hang a snake gall from the ceiling or something to remind yourself of the shame you had to bear.&lt;br /&gt;Later on, make a comeback by presenting your ideas more clearly and intuitively.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-175664542372932763?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/175664542372932763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/175664542372932763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/chimness.html' title='Chimness'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7090401959081936209</id><published>2010-11-12T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T11:38:16.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat Random Quotables</title><content type='html'>It is only in the popular mind that knowledge equates with facts.&lt;br /&gt;That is of course flattering, since facts are incontrovertible.&lt;br /&gt;But it is also demeaning, since facts are meaningless;&lt;br /&gt;they contain no narrative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;POLANYI John Charles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea that there is one people in possession to the truth,&lt;br /&gt;one answer to the world's ills,&lt;br /&gt;or one solution to humanity's needs,&lt;br /&gt;has done untold harm throughout history, especially in the last century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANNAN Kofi (2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The certainty of mathematics is different from the certainty one finds in other fields; it is somehow purer and therefore more powerful. To be certain is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;to know&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What an extraordinary feeling it is to know and to know that you know!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What strength there is in that position! What confidence one has when one sees into the truth of some mathematical theorem!&lt;/span&gt; The angles of a triangle add up to two right angles. It is not a matter of "probably," "almost always," "in our experience," or "as far as we know." None of these usual caveats apply -- there is no quibbling. If you are not completely certain, if you have the slightest doubt, then you just don't get it. Mathematical truth has this certainty, this quality of inexorability. This is its essence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BYERS William (2007), &lt;em&gt;How Mathematicians Think&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it when mathematicians get emotional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7090401959081936209?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7090401959081936209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7090401959081936209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/somewhat-random-quotables.html' title='Somewhat Random Quotables'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6520994114547826829</id><published>2010-11-05T20:40:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T01:06:05.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theorems of Vector Calculus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Notes on the physical meanings of the theorems of Green, Stokes and Gauss covered in MA1505 Chapter 10 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who are familiar with the Mathematics module (the one specially designed to traumatise engineering freshmen) would readily identify the following formulas to be the point where it all starts to fall apart (ignoring Fourier series).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQAGQJNIZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XX5IbTCsf5Y/s1600/theorem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536049949357973906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQAGQJNIZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XX5IbTCsf5Y/s400/theorem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first glance, these formulae all seem to be coincidence, as what can there be to relate integration over a line with integration over a surface, or to relate integration over a surface with that over a volume? The notes give no helpful explanation either... but the underlying idea is quite simple to understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This following is a demonstration, not a proof. The goal is understanding, not certainty. If one is interested, there are pretty good proofs for &lt;a href="http://onlinelibrary.wiley.com/higheredbcs//legacy/college/hugheshallett/0471484822/theory/hh_focusontheory_sectionl.pdf"&gt;Green's theorem&lt;/a&gt; as well as the &lt;a href="http://onlinelibrary.wiley.com/higheredbcs//legacy/college/hugheshallett/0471484822/theory/hh_focusontheory_sectionm.pdf"&gt;theorems of Stokes and Gauss&lt;/a&gt; (TAYLOR Peter D., 1992).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Special case assumption: When you su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQHPZZUNXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3dmHeRXY_AU/s1600/theorem2loop.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;m up small loops, they become one big loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQHPZZUNXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3dmHeRXY_AU/s1600/theorem2loop.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536057803041682802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQHPZZUNXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3dmHeRXY_AU/s400/theorem2loop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As seen in this tile of four loops, the interior arrows cancel out and leave the outer boundary of the loop (which has nothing to cancel out with).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We apply this principle everywhere else rather thoughtlessly. Does anyone remember Carnot engines from Physics PC1431? How do you reduce a reversible process to a sum of Carnot cycles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQNVLNfs8I/AAAAAAAAAG4/I9NwX3glIG0/s1600/theorem3loop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536064499382989762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQNVLNfs8I/AAAAAAAAAG4/I9NwX3glIG0/s400/theorem3loop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;General assumption: The interior boundaries cancel out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The important thing is that the R.H.S of the three theorems deal with summing up quantities for which the internal boundaries cancel out each other. This is why &lt;u&gt;summations (integral) over a plane/volume can equate to summations over the plane/volume's outer boundary&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This general assumption is necessary to bring Gauss' Theorem into the discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stokes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Loopy Proposition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside: In practise, it is easier to use Green's theorem to prove Stokes' Theorem rather than the other way round, for an idea how this is done, please refer to Thomas' Calculus (12th ed.), Chapter 16. However, for this section, only Stokes' theorem will be demonstrated (Green's theorem follows as its 2-D speical case, a fact which you may have learnt in class).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic idea of Stoke's theorem is to add up the curl (small loops) of the vector field to a closed-path integral (the big loop).&lt;br /&gt;(1)It can be seen that in a 3-D space, many different surfaces can share the same boundary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgXJOZXOQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PpejhTv2F7k/s1600/theorem4surf_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537201189102762242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgXJOZXOQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/PpejhTv2F7k/s400/theorem4surf_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(2)As follows from the assumption, any closed loop can be split up into smaller loops, and then split up into even smaller loops, and so on ad infinitium. The sum of these loops, as expected, equals the big loop i.e. the boundary of the surface. This ensures that even for different surfaces, the integral can be the same if the surfaces share the same boundary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgZQ54U1jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BmuwyF7Cj-8/s1600/theorem5surf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 77px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537203520057693746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgZQ54U1jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BmuwyF7Cj-8/s400/theorem5surf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(3)If the big loop can be thought of as the sum of infinitesimal loops, we can approximate each infinitesimal loop to the curl at a point (normal to the surface).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is the meaning of curl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Curl is what textbooks describe as "circulation density". Basically, it is how much vectors swirl in the immediate neighbourhood of a given point. The curl vector points upwards if the net circulation is counter-clockwise from above, and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The big last step: Approximating infinitesimal loop to curl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;After obtaining your infinitesimal surface dS, it is time to match the 2 quantities&lt;br /&gt;(1) Line integral over the infinitesimal loop&lt;br /&gt;(2) Curl over the point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, I have not found a way to settle this step yet, but here are 2 important observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) The quantities a)line integral over infinitesimal closed loop and b)curl derive their values from the same 4 vectors in the neighbourhood of small surface area dS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Only the components of a) and b) aligned with the surface of dS are taken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgckFIFwXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/tGY8xEmgPt4/s1600/theorem6resolve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537207148029002098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgckFIFwXI/AAAAAAAAAHc/tGY8xEmgPt4/s400/theorem6resolve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gauss:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Analogy using Jigsaw Pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgeanDMbeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/yoRoHnnWxaw/s1600/theorem7gauss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537209184359837154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgeanDMbeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/yoRoHnnWxaw/s400/theorem7gauss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest formula in the bunch also looks the most devastating, not least for its prominent feature of a triple integral. However, the fact that features a divergence operator rather than a curl operator makes it infinity times friendlier to the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, what is says is:&lt;br /&gt;The volume flow rate over a closed surface&lt;br /&gt;is equal to&lt;br /&gt;The net divergence in the volume enclosed by the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is the meaning of divergence? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divergence at a point is a measure of the net tendency of nearby vectors to point inwards into the point or outwards away from the point.&lt;br /&gt;Basically,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgiqTvYrWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/lzti5DIOzT4/s1600/theorem8divergence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537213852100898146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgiqTvYrWI/AAAAAAAAAHs/lzti5DIOzT4/s400/theorem8divergence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cube is a small volume dV in the space enclosed in the surface.&lt;br /&gt;In the jigsaw analogy, we simplify each small volume dV into a jigsaw piece.&lt;br /&gt;The tendency for outflow at one edge, contributing to positive divergence, is represented by a protruding knob.&lt;br /&gt;The tendency of inflow at one edge, contributing to negative divergence, is represented by a hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgkApfYexI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5Df6dxuEK-w/s1600/theorem8jigsaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537215335408106258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgkApfYexI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5Df6dxuEK-w/s400/theorem8jigsaw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The big step: Cancelling out the interior boundaries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boundaries must cancel out in between volumes. This is because any vector which contributes to positive divergence in one small volume dV also contributes to the same amount of negative divergence in an adjacent dV, and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgl8drFFcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/w62elM14qik/s1600/theorem9flow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537217462539720130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgl8drFFcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/w62elM14qik/s400/theorem9flow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same as saying in the jigsaw analogy that 2 adjacent jigsaw pieces fit each other smugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgm7RWdc_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/JDOn88uM9UA/s1600/theorem10addition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537218541563769842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgm7RWdc_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/JDOn88uM9UA/s400/theorem10addition.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "divergence" is found by adding up the knobs (1 per knob) and holes (-1 per hole) along the edge. The "divergence" in the result sum can be thought of as the sum of the "divergences" in the individual jigsaw pieces. It can also be thought as the sum of knobs and holes along the edge of the result (i.e. by giving it a count).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A final observation: The key to understand why Gauss' Theorem works is the same key to understand why a completed puzzle always has straight edges (a particular case of zero divergence) even though all the pieces in it are jaggedy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgqLIgogBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/q0Dc0NoPkD4/s1600/theorem10smart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537222112603308050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNgqLIgogBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/q0Dc0NoPkD4/s400/theorem10smart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-- END OF DEMONSTRATION --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6520994114547826829?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6520994114547826829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6520994114547826829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/theorems-of-vector-calculus.html' title='Theorems of Vector Calculus'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNQAGQJNIZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XX5IbTCsf5Y/s72-c/theorem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8353644137045641561</id><published>2010-11-05T13:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:09:32.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.1.12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maths tutorial this week has disappeared. I don't know if the venue had shifted without warning, but when I arrived there 15 minutes late, there wasn't a class in E1-06-03.&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer went into an exam-question-crunch frenzy, which for all his virutosity is totally useless for revising concepts.&lt;br /&gt;I am into Stokes' Theorem at the moment, partly to distract myself from the existential horror of never being able to get a girlfriend, and partly because it is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNORyR1dIyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3WSXby5j0oU/s1600/stokes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535928659935568674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 61px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNORyR1dIyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3WSXby5j0oU/s400/stokes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What secrets doest thou hide? O impenetrable formula!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Completed the Mastering Physics questions. Considering to finish the non-compulsory questions on the site along with those in the tutorials, but I hate doing stuff on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;I realise that our Physics tutor (Ms. Qiu Leiju) is one of the best tutors I've had for the semester.&lt;br /&gt;Syllabus sped in and out of Thermodynamics for the past weeks. The flame of physics was rekindled in me at the point when it went to the Second Law. Holding that disorderliness is ever-increasing and that all energy is eventually useless, this law is a sobering reminder of the mortality of humankind. Who knew that such a profound result could arise from the obscure fumblings of some 19th-century nerds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last lessons were concluded with 2 sessions of final presentations, a group photograph, and some wicked delicious cookies baked for us by our tutor, Mr Griner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNpTj-SaHUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dqDjmjcEx38/s1600/wp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537830569286180162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNpTj-SaHUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dqDjmjcEx38/s400/wp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole syllabus of CM1417 is so random and counterintuitive that I find it quite unsettling that I will have to face the same sort of courses for all my subsequent semesters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8353644137045641561?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8353644137045641561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8353644137045641561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/freshman-journal-1112.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.1.12'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TNORyR1dIyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3WSXby5j0oU/s72-c/stokes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-9088783158021854580</id><published>2010-11-01T20:28:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T00:21:24.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cracking Tiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEK1517 Tutorial Three / Question Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Suppose that there are m×n unit square tiles arranged into a rectangle (a square if m=n; here m and n are positive integers). A crack appears as a diagonal line of the rectangle (see the figure for m=3 and n=5. Speculate on the number of tiles that are ruined and need to be replaced. (Your answers should be in terms of m and n). Provide arguments to support your answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM61BqJfYvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9E1IouUoH6I/s1600/3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534560032183509746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM61BqJfYvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9E1IouUoH6I/s400/3-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step I:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Panic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step II:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; After calming down, try the shit out of as many lower values of m and n you could be bothered with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM61qhrbmzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vT-eiksnHWQ/s1600/3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534560734284585778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM61qhrbmzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vT-eiksnHWQ/s400/3-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assume that the number of tiles follow a rule; nail the rule down to a symbol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of tiles damaged =&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D(m,n)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the following observations which may or may not come useful later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM64dlnE-rI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oVZDb0I6pCk/s1600/3-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534563810536651442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM64dlnE-rI/AAAAAAAAAEo/oVZDb0I6pCk/s400/3-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;m and n are interchangeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM64mT7CUxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nZ2dXJ2DTvQ/s1600/3-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 77px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534563960407347986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM64mT7CUxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nZ2dXJ2DTvQ/s400/3-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Extreme case I: Thin rectangle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM64qoDQ7kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/tT5bQXZIvks/s1600/3-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534564034530045506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM64qoDQ7kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/tT5bQXZIvks/s400/3-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Extreme case II: Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bit of trying, arrive at the formula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D(m,n) = m + n - 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which works for the largest number of the cases (including Extreme I cases)&lt;br /&gt;Group cases according to how well they conform to D = m + n - 1 (mirror images are ruled out as trivial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM67VAigoqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xSuW9GKeFEk/s1600/3-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534566961681310370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM67VAigoqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xSuW9GKeFEk/s400/3-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be very clear now what differentiates the two groups.&lt;br /&gt;The left group &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;("&lt;em&gt;conformist" rectangles&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; have cracked tiles of continguous shape. The cracks do not pass through a point in between tiles.&lt;br /&gt;The right group &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;("&lt;em&gt;nonconformist" rectangles&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; have cracks that pass through a point (or points).&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, passing through a point affects the crack count!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For curiosity's sake, have a closer look at the nonconformist group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM69q5csIUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/iz4srIlwcDA/s1600/3-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534569536758227266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM69q5csIUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/iz4srIlwcDA/s400/3-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nonconforming rectangles do not follow a single rule! Evidently, something has to be found out about this group that dictates the D(m,n).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step III:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Observe that every crack starts and ends on a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observe that, if the crack passes through a point in a middle of a rectangle, you can break a smaller rectangle from it with that middle point as a new (top-right or bottom-left) corner. We take bottom-left:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7AACGVoKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ml3BleMXsdc/s1600/3-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534572098880905378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7AACGVoKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ml3BleMXsdc/s400/3-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observe that, if the new rectangle also has the crack passing through a point between tiles, the process can be repeated until there is no point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7AuKA3jfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KpLfWWc8Y5U/s1600/3-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534572891279429106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7AuKA3jfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KpLfWWc8Y5U/s400/3-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rectangle where the crack does not pass through a point is a conformist rectangle.&lt;br /&gt;We have demonstrated that a nonconformist rectangle can be reduced to a conformist rectangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you get back the nonconformist rectangle?&lt;br /&gt;Every conformist rectangle, a series of nonconformist rectangles can be constructed by replicating the conformist x times along the crack's diagonal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7C0RdwcMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EVt4KpEsZPk/s1600/3-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 121px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534575195382116546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7C0RdwcMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EVt4KpEsZPk/s400/3-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the D for a rectangle of length xm and height xn?&lt;br /&gt;It is quite clear that this quantity D for a nonconformist rectangle can be taken apart into the sum of cracks for x conformist rectangles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7FejiRbLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/h_kprSQ-BA4/s1600/3-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534578120810654898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7FejiRbLI/AAAAAAAAAGA/h_kprSQ-BA4/s400/3-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrive at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D(xm,xn) = xD(m,n)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for nonconformists, where D(m,n) is of a conformist rectangle&lt;br /&gt;Which, owing to D(m,n) = m + n - 1, becomes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D(xm,xn) = &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xD(m,n) = x(m + n - 1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xm + xn - x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Step IV:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Observe that in nonconformist rectangles (D(xm,xn) = xm + xn - x) width and height have a common factor x&lt;br /&gt;Observe that in conformist rectangles (D(m,n) = m + n - 1) the width and height have no common factors other than 1.&lt;br /&gt;Observe that D(m,n) = m + n - 1 is equivalent to D(1m,1n) = 1m + 1n - 1, which is just a special case for the nonconformists' rule (x = 1).&lt;br /&gt;Observe that x is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;highest common factor (h.c.f)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; between the width xm and height xn; since m and n have no common factors, the common factors include x and possibly a number smaller than x which is also a factor of x (x is still the highest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obtain the unified rule for all rectangles of width m and height n:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D(m,n) = m + n - (h.c.f of m and n)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verify that rule applies to all cases presented above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--END OF DEMONSTRATION--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Addendum: Ruohan's description of a proof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Set A {(a, an/m), where 0 ≤ a &lt; m}.&lt;br /&gt;Set B {(bm/n, b), where 0 ≤ b &lt; n}.&lt;br /&gt;Each point in A and B correspond to a cracked tile to the right of the point itself. The answer would then be A ∪ B = A + B - (A ∩ B).&lt;br /&gt;Solving A ∩ B would then be solving the integer pairs for an = bm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lacuna: I asserted that a nonconformist rectangle be formed by duplicating the same conformist along the crack. I did not explain why a different conformist can not be used. To do so, I may slip into a circular argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoiler: Lecturer touched on how to count the cracked tiles, and did not arrive at the expression m + n - 1 by accident like I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-9088783158021854580?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9088783158021854580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/9088783158021854580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/11/cracking-tiles.html' title='Cracking Tiles'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM61BqJfYvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9E1IouUoH6I/s72-c/3-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6748775557818459048</id><published>2010-10-29T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:11:16.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excerpts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>Bishop George Berkeley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Men learn the elements of science from others;&lt;br /&gt;and every learner hath a deference more or less to authority,&lt;br /&gt;especially the younger learners,&lt;br /&gt;few of that kind caring to dwell long upon principles,&lt;br /&gt;but including rather to take them on trust:&lt;br /&gt;And things early admitted by repetition become familiar:&lt;br /&gt;And this familiarity at length passeth for evidence."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-- A Defence of Freethinking in Mathematics (1735)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6748775557818459048?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6748775557818459048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6748775557818459048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/bishop-george-berkeley.html' title='Bishop George Berkeley'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7389555407830464000</id><published>2010-10-28T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:58:00.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chemistry of Plant Communications</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMmOjwLouII/AAAAAAAAADw/4DIlVZh191s/s1600/plant+coms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533110362081638530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMmOjwLouII/AAAAAAAAADw/4DIlVZh191s/s400/plant+coms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Somehow, plants show up very frequently in my first semester. First lallang for WP2201I, now plant pheromones for CM1417. I can't put a finger on what is really going on despite having chosen the topics myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Picture taken from:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Takabayashi, J., &amp;amp; Dicke, M. (1996). Plant-carnivore mutualism through herbivore-induced carnivore attractants. &lt;em&gt;Trends in Plant Science&lt;/em&gt;, 1(4), 109-113.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7389555407830464000?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7389555407830464000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7389555407830464000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/chemistry-of-plant-communications.html' title='The Chemistry of Plant Communications'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMmOjwLouII/AAAAAAAAADw/4DIlVZh191s/s72-c/plant+coms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8925067148521284043</id><published>2010-10-28T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T08:00:26.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakhalin Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="450" height="362"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_X9QxFaHJwA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_X9QxFaHJwA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="362"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sakhalin Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oki Dub Ainu Band (music) / Morita Takahiro (director)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainu music + stop-motion + collage + maps + black and white photographs + Cyrillic script = AWESOME GEEKTASTICNESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8925067148521284043?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8925067148521284043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8925067148521284043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/sakhalin-rock.html' title='Sakhalin Rock'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1558420350322791443</id><published>2010-10-28T20:42:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:57:58.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Fridays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEK1517 Tutorial One: Consider the problem: Is there at least one Black Friday (Firday the thirteenth) in every year? How would you approach such a problem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a. Of course, being a kid spoilt with the power of computers, the first thing I thought of was of course to devise a computer algorithm which will sift through the calendars of past, present and future years until it arrives at a Black-Friday-less year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is one year where Black Friday does not exist, of course this will be fine. But if there isn't one, this method can never prove that every year must feature a Black Friday. "So you have tested a lot of cases! But have you tested &lt;em&gt;all cases&lt;/em&gt;? No! What if the next year has no Black Friday? and so on ad infinitium.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. A better way would be to simplify the problem into patterns.&lt;br /&gt;So I temporary f-ked the maths and went into empirical observation. From my handphone calendar, I observed that the 13th days in the months of January, February, etc. fell in this pattern:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Wed Sat Sat Tue Thu Sun Tue Fri Mon Wed Sat Mon}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to make sense of this pattern?&lt;br /&gt;Recall that in non-leap years, the number of days in every month are the same.&lt;br /&gt;So, as an example, January is always 31 days long.&lt;br /&gt;It follows that 1 Feb is always 31 days after 1 Jan.&lt;br /&gt;After which we can see that 13 Feb is always 31 days after 13 Jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, you want to express this rule in days of the week (d.o.w.). So 31 days after Wednesday will be a Saturday, because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 days = 4 times (7 days) + 3 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apply this to the pattern above and you can see that only the last term (+3 days) is needed: 13 Jan 2010 lies on a Wednesday, 28 days is exactly four weeks, so 28 days after 13 Jan is still on a Monday. We are only concerned with how the day of the week change, so the former term can boot it. And we write:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January -&gt; February: 3 days&lt;br /&gt;(to obtain the d.o.w for 13 Feb from 13 Jan, we skip forward 3 days in the week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this line of thought, Sunday + 1 is Monday.&lt;br /&gt;So it makes sense to visualise the cycle of the week using a number line which looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMl7Z6rNtMI/AAAAAAAAADA/ogkEuMmNEuo/s1600/1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533089302378820802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMl7Z6rNtMI/AAAAAAAAADA/ogkEuMmNEuo/s400/1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, we obtain from the year 2010:&lt;br /&gt;February -&gt; March: 0 days&lt;br /&gt;March -&gt; April: 3 days&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;and we arrive at this twelve skip-forward values, from Jan-&gt;Feb to Dec-&gt;Jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{3, 0, 3, 2, 3, 2, 3, 2, 3, 3, 2, 3, 2}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be reminded that since number of days every January/February/etc. for different non-leap years are the same, these skip-forward values apply to all non-leap years.&lt;br /&gt;How to make a conclusion from this array?&lt;br /&gt;We take out the number line again, and put the month on the d.o.w its 13th day lands on, using the twelve skip-forward values for each month after January.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMmCIhht84I/AAAAAAAAADQ/EQmeKo5eAgE/s1600/1-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533096700151722882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMmCIhht84I/AAAAAAAAADQ/EQmeKo5eAgE/s400/1-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the days of the week are covered!&lt;br /&gt;You'd be glad (or infuriated) that this says the same thing as the array&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;strong&gt;Wed&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sat&lt;/strong&gt; Sat Tue &lt;strong&gt;Thu&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sun&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Tue&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fri&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mon&lt;/strong&gt; Wed Sat Mon}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it is clear that that it makes it obvious that no matter what day 13 Jan lies on in some other year, there will be a black friday somewhere down the year: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7SyRsLaEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TmrgbiVWDgY/s1600/1-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534592753268910146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7SyRsLaEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TmrgbiVWDgY/s400/1-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To solve for leap years, just take note that a leap-year February has one more day than a non-leap-year February. So the skip-forward value for February-&gt;March in a leap year is 1. The other values stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see that even in a leap year, the 13th days of the month cover all days of the week. (What I did to introduce the gap of 1 between February and March was just to shift February and January one step earlier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7TSkUFAwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Jw4aFz0PNrk/s1600/1-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534593308023915266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7TSkUFAwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Jw4aFz0PNrk/s400/1-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, the leap year also covers all the days of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Spoiler: lecturer presented a one-size-fit-all-years solution which ignores February.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;To arrive at the lecturer's strong case, the only step we need to make is to shave of the superfluous months that crowd uselessly at a d.o.w.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7UuTeSp9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/zD7rIZWEwv0/s1600/1-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534594884051314642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TM7UuTeSp9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/zD7rIZWEwv0/s400/1-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The consecutive months of December to April are discounted, and since February is left out of consideration, the same diagram can demonstrate both leap and non-leap years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-END OF DEMONSTRATION-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1558420350322791443?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1558420350322791443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1558420350322791443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/gek1517-tutorial-one.html' title='Black Fridays'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMl7Z6rNtMI/AAAAAAAAADA/ogkEuMmNEuo/s72-c/1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5293568324468002903</id><published>2010-10-25T20:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:09:18.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>I want to whine about whiners</title><content type='html'>I want to whine about whiners who whine about other inconsiderate, insensitive and irritating people. You cannot expect all the people in the world to conform to your oh-so-high standards. If you do not accept that people can be inconsiderate then just stay at home. Wake up sheeple, all this is no big deal, GET OVER IT ALREADY. If you want to voice your complaint at least do it with good spelling and corract grammer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5293568324468002903?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5293568324468002903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5293568324468002903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-whine-about-whiners.html' title='I want to whine about whiners'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7177707677643827728</id><published>2010-10-23T09:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:09:32.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.1.10 / The Nabla Vector</title><content type='html'>Poor maths tutor. By the way he's going, it seems that he would fall asleep before the rest of the class does.&lt;br /&gt;The syllabus is actually quite ok. One just has to get around all that stuff about the del operator (∇) which only looks intimidating. The rest is zooming in and out of the infinitesimal, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMJDAJF3C0I/AAAAAAAAACw/wYyi5QZas8Y/s1600/hH0KE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531056962083949378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMJDAJF3C0I/AAAAAAAAACw/wYyi5QZas8Y/s400/hH0KE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Analogy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate it when the notes gives such dry-as-dust statements like "the curl/divergence of a vector field F is defined by [formula]". O, how we will revel in the rote memory! Here I'll try a more helpful description on the concepts of gradient, divergence and curl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mysterious Nabla vector ∇ (and applications thereof)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;∇ is basically (∂/∂x)i~ + (∂/∂y)j~ + (∂/∂z)k~. It is not a vector in totally good faith, but it behaves like one and we treat it like one anyway (to hell with details).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gradient: product of ∇ and a scalar field&lt;br /&gt;Metaphor: Liken the scalar field f to altitude in a hilly area (say in Temburong).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that are a 2LT navigating your way to Lakiun Camp with your mates. At some point of time (and some point of f(x,y)) you decide to torture them by leading them directly upslope. The gradient of the terrain is a vector that points to the direction of "directly upslope".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: A force field which is a gradient of a scalar is called a &lt;em&gt;conservative force&lt;/em&gt; because it "conserves mechanical energy". But why does it have to be that (F~ = ∇f) ⇔ (F~ is conservative)? This needs some looking into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Divergence: dot product of ∇ and a vector field&lt;br /&gt;Metaphor: Liken the vector field to a crowd of people moving with various velocities.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a crowded city square in Xi'an. At this instant, someone unearths a timed explosive at A, and someone else unearths an ancient national treasure at B. The crowd near point A will scramble away from A out of fear, while those near point B will scramble towards B out of curiosity. We say that the divergence at A is positive while the divergence at B is negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Curl: cross product of ∇ and a vector field&lt;br /&gt;Metaphor: Liken the vector field to the surface of a rough sea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine going to fish in your new yacht when suddenly a freak storm arrives and your boat is send tossing and turning. The curl of the surface of the sea at (x,y) is the force that sends your boat turning (rather than tossing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that curl of a conservative field (∇f) is zero. This is because&lt;br /&gt;curl(∇f) is ∇×∇f.&lt;br /&gt;∇ and ∇ are "parallel"&lt;br /&gt;so ∇×∇ is 0&lt;br /&gt;curl(∇f) is ∇×∇f, which is zero times f, which is zero.&lt;br /&gt;Weird! And questionable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7177707677643827728?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7177707677643827728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7177707677643827728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/freshman-journal-1110.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.1.10 / The Nabla Vector'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMJDAJF3C0I/AAAAAAAAACw/wYyi5QZas8Y/s72-c/hH0KE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1037446574972409685</id><published>2010-10-23T09:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T09:32:24.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Existential Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMI60lZErtI/AAAAAAAAACo/hD13bP9Gpio/s1600/refs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531047967429275346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMI60lZErtI/AAAAAAAAACo/hD13bP9Gpio/s400/refs.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I know, the more I am painfully aware of my ignorance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1037446574972409685?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1037446574972409685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1037446574972409685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/existential-crisis.html' title='Existential Crisis'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TMI60lZErtI/AAAAAAAAACo/hD13bP9Gpio/s72-c/refs.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-6422687686842823453</id><published>2010-10-21T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T22:27:43.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A small note for GEK1517</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="362"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RxwceLlaODM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RxwceLlaODM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="362"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Concierto de Aranjuez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd movement: Adagio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Joaquín Rodrigo (Comp.) / Narciso Yepes (12-stringer)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear visitors, I have noticed that many of you wind up on this site by searching for GEK1517 Mathematical Thinking tutorials. You might have been dismayed because so far I have been documenting only all the silly trivial stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, a GEK1517 tutorial solution set is in the plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No, it will not be the lecturer's solutions. Lifting and presenting them will totally spoil your pleasure (and that of all future generations) of going for tutorials. They shall be my own independent attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, You'd be glad to know that a compilation of (own) tutorial answers can be found at Aldrian Obaja's &lt;a href="http://www.comp.nus.edu.sg/~aldrian/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. I personally don't find his presentation very helpful, but it is a good source of encouragement for those who despair on the impregnability of the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, the best way around the tutorials is to try the questions yourselves, and then post it online afterwards, like the braggart I am going to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-6422687686842823453?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6422687686842823453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/6422687686842823453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-note-for-gek1517.html' title='A small note for GEK1517'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5957724970681779134</id><published>2010-10-19T10:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:36:11.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alternative Invasive Species</title><content type='html'>Imagine if I ditched the insidious but boring Imperata cylindrica (L.) Beauv. for an invasive species with an aspect that would better capture the public imagination:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TL0BuIQcSII/AAAAAAAAACg/FUTrGGxnwC0/s1600/Didymosphenia+geminata+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529577809482893442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TL0BuIQcSII/AAAAAAAAACg/FUTrGGxnwC0/s400/Didymosphenia+geminata+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Didymosphenia geminata &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;"&gt;(Lyngbye) M. Schmidt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maineoutdoorstoday.com/blog/2007/07/deadly-algae-didymo-found-in-vermont-waters/"&gt;[Source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also considered: 2 species of ant, 2 species of snail, 1 snail-eating flatworm, 1 comb jellyfish, common mynah, sparrow, rock pigeon, rabbit, brown rat and brown trout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5957724970681779134?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5957724970681779134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5957724970681779134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/alternative-invasive-species.html' title='The Alternative Invasive Species'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TL0BuIQcSII/AAAAAAAAACg/FUTrGGxnwC0/s72-c/Didymosphenia+geminata+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2674718425645402610</id><published>2010-10-10T22:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T22:23:21.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.1.8</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Year 1, Semester 1, Week 8&lt;br /&gt;This week was not a very good week. Had problems like not being able to fall asleep at night, lack of motivation to work and the like nonsense.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters got Confirmed in Church today, in an event graced by the Archbishop. Marie got herself a new middle name, after a saint famous for cracking a stupid joke while he was being martyred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I. Modules&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ia. WP2201I Messing With Nature: Unintended Consequences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was sifting through the mound of information found concerning lallang/cogongrass online. Some of the useful info that needs the unearthing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cogongrass, properties&lt;br /&gt;Cogongrass in SE United States, status, methods of eradication&lt;br /&gt;Cogongrass in Asia and Africa, status, methods of eradication&lt;br /&gt;Cogongrass in South America, yada yada&lt;br /&gt;Wickedly ingenious extermination methods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it when they ask me to purchase the article!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ib. MA1505 Mathematics I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am in the habit of drawing graphs in order to make sense of the equations, determinants or whatever nonsense they teach in class. Even though the derivations may not work out, the exercise tends to ram the equations deep into my memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ic. GEK1517 Mathematical Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. Byers, author of &lt;em&gt;How Mathematicians Think, &lt;/em&gt;gives an unpleasant revelation that Calculus is not really rigorous mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Id. PC1431 Physics IE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am so saddened by the mid-term results that I have not touched this subject for one week. Ok, I know that this is not the best way to approach the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;II. CCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IIa. MIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;10km run last Tuesday. Did not fare well. Alas, all the knolls of Upper Kent Ridge Road now bear testament to my drop in fitness. I need to train more as my schedule would allow. Eating more could also help. AHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IIb. GENUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The last 2 weeks saw insane Saturday practises. Despite this, I decided that practising in Prime II was not insane enough and asked for a switch to Alto I, a proposition I regretted making almost immediately. Thankfully, it did not get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of defectors from Alto I joined our section on Saturday, bringing up the strength to 20.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2674718425645402610?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2674718425645402610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2674718425645402610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/freshman-journal-118.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.1.8'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1294777785701619495</id><published>2010-10-05T08:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:09:18.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>Stapletonian Statements</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Quote 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[S]anctimonious bigots should be added into the blender with half boiled eggs. mix well for eternity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;--[Name withheld] status update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Quote 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They [Singaporeans] are the rudest f***ing people I have ever seen; they need some basic training in civic awareness. They don’t feel that anyone else exists outside this tiny island."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;--Paul Stapleton, quoted by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.smh.com.au/world/singaporeans-asked-to-chew-on-their-manners-20100530-wnjm.html"&gt;Sydney Morning Herald&lt;/a&gt;, May 31 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1294777785701619495?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1294777785701619495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1294777785701619495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/subtle-link.html' title='Stapletonian Statements'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4842460071451405023</id><published>2010-10-02T23:04:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T17:11:33.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.1.7</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Year 1, Semester 1, Week 7.&lt;br /&gt;Apologies for extreme randomness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I. This Picture is Actually From Week 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdMVnzqcPI/AAAAAAAAABw/MJCVxVhJdAw/s1600/gv1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523467402339840242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdMVnzqcPI/AAAAAAAAABw/MJCVxVhJdAw/s400/gv1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 September 2010: Guitarras Viva&lt;/strong&gt; (The Noob Section)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;II. MIR Publicity Campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Now Public&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdYp6NTz7I/AAAAAAAAACI/KnOgndlXp30/s1600/RINJANIPOSTER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523480945016164274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdYp6NTz7I/AAAAAAAAACI/KnOgndlXp30/s400/RINJANIPOSTER.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;III. Mid Term Tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aimed for full marks in Maths/Physics/Chemistry but it is not likely that I will get a perfect score for any of those in this fateful week.&lt;br /&gt;Please do not feel alarmed. Ideally, everyone should strive for a perfect score. Realistically, normal people will miss the mark. Everyone will nevertheless enjoy for themselves, in return, the infinite joys of mugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IV. Mugging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't overdo the neurotism. Listen to relaxing instrumental music while studying, and by "instrumental" I mean of course to rule out anything involving synthesisers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V. WP2201I Expository Essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdQQvLD6gI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JHKiVpxiotk/s1600/lallang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523471716464192002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdQQvLD6gI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JHKiVpxiotk/s400/lallang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clubsnap.com/forums/showthread.php?t=262904"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to elaborate; the topic of WP2201I is &lt;u&gt;Invasive Species&lt;/u&gt;. For our third paper, we will be writing a 1000-word essay on an invasive species of our choice. My choice is the &lt;strong&gt;Lallang&lt;/strong&gt;, a.k.a. cogongrass, or kunai, or 茅萱, cỏ tranh, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for choosing this species fella:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Wide geographical spread:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around the world, below the subtropical latitudes; O Lallang, the sun shall never set upon thy domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. High profile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overtook Kudzu as the number 1 dick weed in the southern US, occupying 1.5 million acres of land as compared to Kudzu's 1.0 million acres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Paranormal allusions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tendency to Spontaneous Combustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. It's a plant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plants are very underrated things, if only for them being boring and not inviting dramatic intepretation as readily as other, more metazoan invasive types, like rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdUrbwND0I/AAAAAAAAACA/59uoTltjKws/s1600/wd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523476573154250562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdUrbwND0I/AAAAAAAAACA/59uoTltjKws/s400/wd1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You realise that Watership Down is largely about bunnies, and not at all about the noxious indestructable invasive weed pictured in the foreground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKmYz79JIjI/AAAAAAAAACY/rj5OzjjDUmE/s1600/CSO_HP_TOP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524114435981517362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKmYz79JIjI/AAAAAAAAACY/rj5OzjjDUmE/s400/CSO_HP_TOP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watchanimeon.com/cat-shit-one-episode-1/"&gt;[Episode 1. Disclaimer: for time-wasting purposes only]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VI. An Appropriate Freshman Attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let your hair down because now you have your hair. Leave your past behind. Forget the grand achievements you have had, the stories you have accumulated, the knowledge you have gathered under your belt. Forget about looking cool and looking smart: Be childlike so that you can fill your heart with a sense of wonder, and a thirst for knowledge. Be humble so that you may find your place, and to open up to new possibilities. You have come to school again and you have come into this world as a nobody, as fresh as a newborn child. And being a newborn child, this is no time to act all stuck-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VII. A Response to the Recently-Announced Exoplanet Survey on Gliese 581g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gliese_581_g"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523485366331489442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdcrQ5BvKI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T4rcZ7nRDn8/s400/Gliese.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, it doesn't rotate?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4842460071451405023?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4842460071451405023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4842460071451405023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/10/freshman-journal-117.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.1.7'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TKdMVnzqcPI/AAAAAAAAABw/MJCVxVhJdAw/s72-c/gv1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-7342572070550352276</id><published>2010-09-21T19:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:20:23.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret of Kells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://newvideo.com/secretofkells/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519323045323283218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TJiTES0fGxI/AAAAAAAAABo/X61tQcIBBh4/s400/kells.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Secret of Kells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 Tomm MOORE and Nora TWOMEY (Dir.)&lt;br /&gt;Bruno COULAIS (Music)&lt;br /&gt;1 hour 15 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a normal classical animated feature when every frame looks like a flippen illuminated manuscript.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-7342572070550352276?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7342572070550352276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/7342572070550352276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/09/secret-of-kells.html' title='The Secret of Kells'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TJiTES0fGxI/AAAAAAAAABo/X61tQcIBBh4/s72-c/kells.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8120152855880386542</id><published>2010-09-20T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T15:45:46.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have discovered Kíla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kila.ie/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518897302267639858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TJcP2yWGODI/AAAAAAAAABg/qMG3eLSHb78/s400/kila.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kíla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rossa, Rónán and Colm Ó Snodaigh, Dee Armstrong, Eoin Dillon, Seanan Brennan, Brian and Lance Hogan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8120152855880386542?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8120152855880386542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8120152855880386542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-have-discovered-kila.html' title='I have discovered Kíla'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TJcP2yWGODI/AAAAAAAAABg/qMG3eLSHb78/s72-c/kila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5093780332716430304</id><published>2010-09-20T00:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:36:48.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>Settling Scores</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Scores should be settled as and when they arise, in order to preserve goodwill and minimise misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; A score not settled is injustice allowed to happen. A score not settled is an insult to one's own willpower and to the other's moral standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;A score is often foregone because one is afraid that the other will take offense. He forgoes the score to the expense of his own interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is irresponsible behaviour; one has a limited capacity to which he is willing and able to shoulder the consequences of someone else's actions. He who makes it a habit will eventually give way himself, to the detriment of all around him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5093780332716430304?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5093780332716430304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5093780332716430304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/09/settling-scores.html' title='Settling Scores'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4409078509189951825</id><published>2010-09-12T21:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:16:48.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>The World is Rather Complicated</title><content type='html'>The world is populated with good people; people that have your best interests at heart, people who feel love, people who value friendship, people who find joy in helping others. When I believe this, I let my guard slip... and make bad decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is populated with bad people; people who are irrational, people who have hidden selfish motives, people who are hateful, people who are lazy, people who have no sense of priority. When I believe this, I find it hard to tell what people are up to, and what they say often do not make sense. I admit too many possibilities, and fill up my mind with too much information... Eventually, something slips, and I make a bad decision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4409078509189951825?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4409078509189951825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4409078509189951825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/09/world-is-rather-complicated.html' title='The World is Rather Complicated'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2639531490349524217</id><published>2010-09-05T22:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:48:41.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>Freshman Journal 1.1.4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: "Journal 1.1.4" denotes an entry from (Year)1.(Semester)1.(Week)4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I. Modules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ia. MA1505 Mathematics I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now because I take this GEK1517 module, MA1505 seems lame and pedantic.&lt;br /&gt;However, this feeling is deceptive! When I do the tutorials, I keep needing the help of my 1-semester old answers (because in addition to crashing MA1505 lectures from February to April 2010, I also did the tutorial questions).&lt;br /&gt;This can not continue. I must revise the concepts we learnt in class and make it intuitive in the most hardcore way imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ib. GEK1517 Mathematical Thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wholly satisfied with this module and am enjoying all of its lectures and tutorials despite the possibility of me failing it at the end.&lt;br /&gt;The lecturer Assoc. Prof. Leung is a difficult guy to talk to, although his lectures are entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ic. PC1431 Physics IE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lecturer talks with an accent I find unbearable. I cannot reproduce the accent for more than a few seconds without choking on my own tongue.&lt;br /&gt;I MUST WORK HARDER ON THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Id. CM1417 Fundamentals of Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to quickly pwn this module because I get kind of embarrassed whenever I have to admit that I did not take H2 Chemistry for 'A' Levels.&lt;br /&gt;To reiterate, the reason for not taking H2 Chemistry was pure stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;Crashed a year 2 Chemistry lecture earlier this week with Brian, who told me that all the wonderful stuff on screen were covered by H2 Chem. Man, what have I missed all these years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ie. WP2201I Messing With Nature: Unintended Consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First graded assignment in on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;2 readings due tomorrow (guiltily as I write)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;II. CCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;IIa. Mountaineering Club / MIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now in MIR10 EXCO, understudy Publicity i/c.&lt;br /&gt;I chose it not just because it sounds very slack, but also because I have experience in design ('A' Level credentials)!&lt;br /&gt;The batch is small but new members keep coming in. Trainings consist of an endurance run on Tuesday evenings, speed training on Thursday evenings, and something fun and random on Saturday morning till noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;IIb. Guitar Ensemble / GENUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TIO7aY-sBEI/AAAAAAAAABY/vMsrhXxzOXk/s1600/emcc2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TIO7aY-sBEI/AAAAAAAAABY/vMsrhXxzOXk/s400/emcc2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513456430887994434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After 5 years in and out of guitar noobdom, I am performing in concert!&lt;br /&gt;It's a late notice, but here are the details...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday 8 September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;University Cultural Centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Free Admission, Limited Seats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group's items are&lt;br /&gt;Francis LAI arr. Koji KUBO: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;13 Days in France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Edward ELGAR arr. Masako OHASHI: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salut d'Amour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;IIc. Catholic Students' Society / CSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infuriatingly, I have to skip lessons in order to attend the activities of CSS every week.&lt;br /&gt;Attended a mass in LT17, School in Business on Friday, presided by Fr. Alex from Saint Joseph (Bukit Timah). It was the first time in my experience that the pews were higher in elevation than the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;IId. Astronomy Club / NUSAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Static.&lt;br /&gt;With apologies to Kenneth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now recommend that although one tries their very best to be hardcore, their timetable will invariably disappoint them by clashing. One high-key and one low-key CCA is a good balance, and that is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;III. My weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These weeks have seen increase. Evidently, my active lifestyle is not active enough. Will switch to a more masochistic regimen in short notice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2639531490349524217?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2639531490349524217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2639531490349524217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/09/freshman-journal-114.html' title='Freshman Journal 1.1.4'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf1e_Xe7as0/TIO7aY-sBEI/AAAAAAAAABY/vMsrhXxzOXk/s72-c/emcc2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5839216242485442229</id><published>2010-09-04T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T17:16:32.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Needs some clarifying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Are you Christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Which church do you go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Holy Cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Where is it at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Clementi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But isn't that a Catholic church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So you're... Catholic-Christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A.&lt;/span&gt; Yes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5839216242485442229?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5839216242485442229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5839216242485442229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/09/needs-some-clarifying.html' title='Needs some clarifying'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4421569513850956885</id><published>2010-08-26T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T23:11:57.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO.</title><content type='html'>If you ask me to give up my effort in schoolwork for something less important, I will not do it.&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me to give up my resting time for merrymaking, I will not do it.&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me to forego my ties with Family, I will not do it.&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me to forego my ties with God;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me to give up my Sunday Mass for something less urgent, I will not do it.&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me to cloud my own judgement of the truth, I will not do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4421569513850956885?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4421569513850956885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4421569513850956885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/no.html' title='NO.'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2491093804794145457</id><published>2010-08-26T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T16:47:04.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Six-Year Inscription</title><content type='html'>18 August 2010 tottered by in the shadows when I was not looking, and Dunmore Cave entered its seventh year. This blog is older than some children, just imagine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2491093804794145457?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2491093804794145457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2491093804794145457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/six-year-inscription.html' title='The Six-Year Inscription'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8278131221517193183</id><published>2010-08-23T20:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:02:26.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Studying Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="450" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t3D4RpifBHw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t3D4RpifBHw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8278131221517193183?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8278131221517193183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8278131221517193183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/studying-mood.html' title='The Real Studying Mood'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-320913071635083276</id><published>2010-08-11T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:48:41.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman Journal'/><title type='text'>School Has Started</title><content type='html'>Enough of this denial. As I did not join Orientation last week, this week is quite dreary. I know the people and I do run into them, but they are few and far between.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEK1517 Mathematical Thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lectures this semester are twice weekly, 1800 to 2000 hours. The lecturer and tutor is the idealistically-inclined Assoc. Prof. Leung. The beautiful poetry he weaves into Mathematics is only offset by his epic accent. The simple childlikeness of his lectures is only offset by the tutorial and past-year questions. I know now why they said this was a tough one, but it is so far very enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. Leung also conjectured that, in the film Inception, Dom Cobb fell from limbo into the next level, which is actually the real world itself. Dream layers and reality thus form a closed loop. A loopy proposition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MA1505 Mathematics I&lt;br /&gt;PC1431 Physics IE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pre-allocated modules.&lt;br /&gt;Maths I started very quickly, and covered functions as soon as briefing and the IVLE stuff are done with. Lecturer: Prof. Tan Ban Pin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics IE had a bad start. Lecturer went on and on teaching what Physics is and why Physics is so important. Stuff like test timings, teaching cirriculum were pushed to the last few seconds. Lecturer: he didn't introduce himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CM1417 Fundamentals of Chemistry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking this module as a punishment for being so stupid in J1 that I decided not to take H2 Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;I now have a different PC1431 lecture timing than the rest of my course, and also a different MA1505 tutorial slot because of this module. (Though how different it will turn out, I have yet to see.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WP2201I Messing with Nature: Unintended Consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking this module in lieu of EG1413 Critical Thinking and Writing, because it seems more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I wanted WP2201G very much more. WP2201G concerns Language and Migration. Issues of language use and migration are to me what SNSD group member names are to many guys. So if I take it, life would be a breeze. Too bad it clashes with Maths, Physics and Chemistry all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons start tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-320913071635083276?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/320913071635083276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/320913071635083276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-has-started.html' title='School Has Started'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8943354261796684943</id><published>2010-08-04T01:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T02:27:04.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Shaves</title><content type='html'>Three unreasonably truncated travelogues in one entry, with a running theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 2009: New Zealand - Fox Glacier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A path leads up to the glacier, ending in an observation post, a chain across our access and a sign saying No Tourists Without A Guide Beyond This Point. Half of my group, including Dad and Jamie, crossed this point without a guide in order to reach the glacier's head, which cannot be seen from the post. They disappeared behind the edge of a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later we heard a deep groan and crash as a piece of ice broke off from the glacier's head and crashed to the ground. I freaked out and ran towards the rock where they were last seen, expecting the worst, but found them all slightly surprised but unharmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the stream flowing out from the glacier's head was any weaker, or more conveniently positioned, nothing would have stopped them from actually walking over and touching the ice, which would have put them in the way of the falling block. For an unappetising instant, I contemplated going home without two of the people in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;June 2010: China - Fuzhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we found my sisters' room in the hotel deserted... Their belongings were intact, but the door was wide open. I was especially paranoid about my sisters' safety for this trip; I took it to myself never to let them stray from my watch, all through the waking hours, but now I had to lose track of them at daybreak. For an unappetising instant, I contemplated going home without two of the people in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found them in the restaurant, having breakfast. It turned out to be a simple misunderstanding. Nevertheless I made sure they were sorry for what they had done. And what kind of bonehead leaves their bag in the room and the door open? Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;July 2010: Russia - Listvyanka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we landed in Irkutsk, Dad and I came to our hotel in Listvyanka on the shore, and had dinner in the cafe. There were boisterous Russians at the next table: a doctor and his wife from Irkutsk, and a lady from Angarsk (or was the lady from Irkutsk, and the couple from Angarsk?) who struck up a rapport with us. Soon a family from Moscow (a government worker, his wife, and their toddler daughter) came to join us and together they hauled us both onto the boat for a free one-hour cruise to nowhere, on fabled Lake Baikal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had never warmed up to strangers this quickly before. Less than thirty minutes into all the socialising (which featured a significant language barrier) we were rounded up and now we were partying together, far away from shore on that immense lake. Not having snapped out of China Mode entirely, I was shiteless inside. For an unappetising instant, I pictured Dad and myself, both knocked-out drunk, being thrown overboard into the freezing waters; Yea, the Doctor was very insistent in his spamming of tequila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fears were unfounded, evidently. My misty eyes drifted from one smiling face to the other. Not a chance would we splosh into the Baikal under their watch. They had families and came as families (except for the lady from Angarsk, who was alone then, but also had a family somewhere). And they were very nice. And we took a few more swigs of the drink, licks of salt, slices of lemon, and pledges of eternal friendship, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later (or was it two?) we were ashore, many thanks be to God. There at the wharf we kissed the Russians goodbye. When we stumbled back to our room, we stumbled into the correct one, which proves that we were not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; drunk, but we also fell asleep very quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8943354261796684943?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8943354261796684943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8943354261796684943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/close-shaves.html' title='Close Shaves'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8738322877066201676</id><published>2010-08-03T16:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T01:09:55.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Baudolino Spoof</title><content type='html'>A sad-looking man came looking for Baudolino.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what my sickness is."&lt;br /&gt;"I know," Baudolino said. "You are slothful."&lt;br /&gt;"How can I be cured?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sloth appears the first time when you notice how slowly notifications appear to you on Facebook"&lt;br /&gt;"And then --?"&lt;br /&gt;"Never log on to Facebook."&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing can be hidden from him," the people of Selymbria were saying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8738322877066201676?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8738322877066201676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8738322877066201676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/baudolino-spoof.html' title='A Baudolino Spoof'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4453589993148197800</id><published>2010-08-01T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:16:48.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>什么是闷</title><content type='html'>悲而不能泣、&lt;br /&gt;悦而不能笑、&lt;br /&gt;望鹿而不逐、&lt;br /&gt;见义而不为者，&lt;br /&gt;曰闷也。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4453589993148197800?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4453589993148197800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4453589993148197800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='什么是闷'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4862141182445828897</id><published>2010-07-30T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:11:16.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excerpts'/><title type='text'>Iasyr Shivaza</title><content type='html'>This poem from Soviet Kyrgyzstan is written in the oddly out-of-place language of Dungan, a dialect of Mandarin spoken across Central Asia and written in the Cyrillic alphabet.&lt;br /&gt;The poet in question is Iasyr Shivaza, a.k.a. Ясыр Шывазы a.k.a. 雅斯尔·十娃子, a celebrated Dungan poet.&lt;br /&gt;For those who can read Cyrillic, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Rimsky-Korsakoff (1991) (via Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Бый хўтер&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Тэйон җошон, бый хўтер, Ни тэ гощин.&lt;br /&gt;Ни лян җин гуон фадини, Чиди чун фын.&lt;br /&gt;Йисыр ни до тяншонли, Зущён бый юн.&lt;br /&gt;Йисыр зу до хуайүанли. Ба щян хуар вын.&lt;br /&gt;Җяр хуардини, вә канди, Ниди щин го.&lt;br /&gt;Дусы ниди да хуайүан, Ни ющир луә.&lt;br /&gt;Ни лян хун хуар фадини, Тэёнйибан.&lt;br /&gt;Дын нидини мо җүхуар. Щүәбый модан...&lt;br /&gt;Нисы чунтян, гуон зоди; Хуар кэди вон.&lt;br /&gt;Зун луәбудо, хўтер-а, Җин фуершон.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;白蝴蝶儿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;太阳照上，白蝴蝶儿，你太高兴。&lt;br /&gt;你连金光耍的呢，骑的春风。&lt;br /&gt;一时你到天上了，走向白云。&lt;br /&gt;一时走到花园里，把鲜花儿闻。&lt;br /&gt;拣花儿的你，我看的，你的心高。&lt;br /&gt;都是你的大花园，你有心儿落。&lt;br /&gt;你连红花儿耍的呢，太阳一般。&lt;br /&gt;等你的呢毛菊花儿，雪白牡丹。。。&lt;br /&gt;你是春天，光找的，花儿开的旺。&lt;br /&gt;总落不到，蝴蝶儿啊，金树叶儿上。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4862141182445828897?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4862141182445828897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4862141182445828897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/07/iasyr-shivaza.html' title='Iasyr Shivaza'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4817060532176021748</id><published>2010-07-28T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:02:35.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Claims that need to be verified concerning University Life</title><content type='html'>1. UNIVERSITY LIFE, definition&lt;br /&gt;2. That if you do not join orientation, you will spend four years living in a cave, grow a full beard, talk to birds and do maths all day.&lt;br /&gt;3. That life as an engineering student being trying and dreary, is in fact a misconception.&lt;br /&gt;4. Socialising, definition&lt;br /&gt;5. That friends in life are made through silly and slightly inappropriate games.&lt;br /&gt;6. Having fun, definition&lt;br /&gt;7. Make friends, definition&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4817060532176021748?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4817060532176021748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4817060532176021748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/07/claims-that-need-to-be-verified.html' title='Claims that need to be verified concerning University Life'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8459864241196346461</id><published>2010-07-19T23:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:12:09.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prose'/><title type='text'>He Must Always Believe In Himself</title><content type='html'>He was born on the shores of Baikal,&lt;br /&gt;At the dawn of his race.&lt;br /&gt;Before his birth a rainbow-clad pheasant announced his coming;&lt;br /&gt;She came with a silk banner floating alongside her in the air&lt;br /&gt;She came to perch on the highest mountain of the Kamar Daban&lt;br /&gt;And there she proclaimed with a human tongue,&lt;br /&gt;Lo, I give you today this child&lt;br /&gt;The bearer of truth, the liberator of your nation,&lt;br /&gt;The idol of every man and woman and child,&lt;br /&gt;Bastion against the weaknesses of Common Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It departed with a blinding flash,&lt;br /&gt;But Jaromil's name was left behind on the banner draped over the rock.&lt;br /&gt;Ten months later he was born&lt;br /&gt;In deep January Baikal was unfrozen in an instant&lt;br /&gt;And the river Angara burst its banks&lt;br /&gt;Three suns graced the heavens above&lt;br /&gt;Adorned by seven rainbows.&lt;br /&gt;All the animals in the wilderness were awakened&lt;br /&gt;They sang in unison with the heavenly bodies&lt;br /&gt;"All praise be to Jaromil,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can exist without you.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can have meaning if not for you.&lt;br /&gt;You are the most perfect being that has come among us;&lt;br /&gt;Let us never stop loving him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a blinding flash fifteen years had gone by.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning of the deepest January the sun does rarely rise&lt;br /&gt;Jaromil rises from his matress from a good rest.&lt;br /&gt;The decaying hovel does not faze him;&lt;br /&gt;The dismal winter does not deter him.&lt;br /&gt;He believes that he is special.&lt;br /&gt;He believes that one day all things will be below him.&lt;br /&gt;He believes that the day will come when nothing can stop him.&lt;br /&gt;He looks with disdain at the row of houses across the street;&lt;br /&gt;The sad abodes of losers.&lt;br /&gt;He must show them what he is made of.&lt;br /&gt;He must prove to them that he is the most worthy.&lt;br /&gt;He must conquer them with his air of superiority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the deepest January, alas, the sun has not risen to accompany him,&lt;br /&gt;Nor has the rainbows made themselves seen.&lt;br /&gt;But the time is not yet here, there are much more important things to do.&lt;br /&gt;Jaromil pulls the blanket over his head again.&lt;br /&gt;He needs more morale to keep himself going:&lt;br /&gt;He must see once again the heralding pheasant;&lt;br /&gt;He must draw more strength from the chorus of beasts;&lt;br /&gt;He must always believe in himself;&lt;br /&gt;He must never stop dreaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8459864241196346461?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8459864241196346461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8459864241196346461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/07/he-must-always-believe-in-himself.html' title='He Must Always Believe In Himself'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2052158827706559744</id><published>2010-07-14T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:22:24.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging from Listvyanka</title><content type='html'>Sleet today by the lake, whereas the first few days here had been quite sunny. It turns out that Listvyanka experiences not summer, but waning spring in the month of July, many thanks to this Lake Baikal that only completes its thawing in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flea markets just outside the hotel sells interesting (if useless) stuff. The Jew's Harps they sell here caught my eye particularly, but they cost 1800 rubles (~S$ 72) apiece. Maybe the other stalls sell it more cheaply, but I'm not setting my hopes too high.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2052158827706559744?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2052158827706559744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2052158827706559744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/07/blogging-from-listvyanka.html' title='Blogging from Listvyanka'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1345694309889950945</id><published>2010-07-05T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:48:44.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall of Water</title><content type='html'>The night after OAC 2010 ended I had this weird dream. I watched a simulation of a tsunami spreading across the Indian Ocean from the Arabian peninsula, and definitely inundated Singapore. I was too lazy to run, though, and a few days later I was lazing on some front porch when I saw that huge wall of water approaching the house. For a few moments I was totally resigned to my fate, and was wondering what dying in a tsunami would feel like. Then I woke up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1345694309889950945?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1345694309889950945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1345694309889950945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/07/wall-of-water.html' title='Wall of Water'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5236941326710363158</id><published>2010-07-03T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T22:20:25.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Russia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Will be in Irkutsk Oblast, Russia for 10 to 18 July.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case some of you might be wondering why I will not be hopping over to Moscow or Saint Petersburg for a peep during this time, this is the reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/irkutsk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also not likely that I will bring a jacket to fight the high winds of Siberia, nor is it likely that I will buy a rifle to fight the polar bears, because then it would be summertime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5236941326710363158?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5236941326710363158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5236941326710363158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/07/russia.html' title='Russia'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5457933670670611135</id><published>2010-06-27T10:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:26:01.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inscription 595</title><content type='html'>I am back from China. The trip was harrowing to put it succintly. Maybe a lot has changed in China for the 3 1/2 years I didn't go back; maybe as a homecoming kid I was plain being unobservant. In any case, in the two weeks the myriad incomprehensibilities and contraditions of the country have laid themselves bare.&lt;br /&gt;More on this later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5457933670670611135?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5457933670670611135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5457933670670611135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/06/inscription-595.html' title='Inscription 595'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-1307966470113677064</id><published>2010-06-09T02:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T04:05:59.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Semitism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. I feel nothing for or against the Jewish nation, only a remote fascination.&lt;br /&gt;2. I think Jewish men have great dress sense.&lt;br /&gt;3. I also think Israel is psychopathic.&lt;br /&gt;4. But I do not deny that the holocaust happened, or is a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading &lt;a href="http://jotter.teddy-o-ted.com/post/657078206/people-who-blame-without-thinking?ref=nf"&gt;this passage&lt;/a&gt; (written by Terry), I found many things in his response to be puzzling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The focal point of the tirade was a Twitter post by a Malaysian web user, who posted a quote form Hitler as a reference to the raid on MV Rachel Corrie by the Israeli commandos. As I requote: &lt;font face="courier new"&gt;“I could kill all the Jews in the world, but I kept some alive, so you can see why I was killing them.” &lt;/font&gt;The offensive part was that, and that most of the replies followed the same antisemitic streak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The writer was &lt;em&gt;"saddened, repulsed, disgusted and shocked". &lt;/em&gt;The writer seems to have a very delicate nerve. I have seen ignoramuses online say worse things about my own race and my church, but never had to come up with 4 synonyms for "offended". Since the writer isn't a Jew himself, and (I guess*) probably doesn't have much to do with them, I find the emotional baggage unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*I guess, and with apologies. This is an assumption I have made, though it be an assumption of the usual case.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;"Instead of putting the blame on the country’s military and/or politicians, people decided to vent their anger directly on Israel as a nation, or the entire Jewish population as a whole."&lt;/em&gt; Yes, people on the internet are not known for being discerning. It might be wise now to just forgive them this oversight... and get away from the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;"The tweet above is the epitome of imbecility"&lt;/em&gt; The tweet above has gone the way of a punchbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;"While I do condemn the actions of Israeli naval commandos for storming the ship and causing grievous harm to human rights activists onboard, I do acknowledge that there might be security concerns on Israel’s behalf about what the fleet of ships are actually carrying."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a troubling reading of news at face value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what little I have read today, I would hesitate to give credibility to whatever the IDF or the Israeli government has to say about the incident.&lt;br /&gt;Be it the recent boat hijackings, the sinking of USS Liberty off the Sinai peninsula in 1967, or the deaths of activists Rachel Corrie and Tom Miller in 2003, these offences were almost immediatedly framed as accidents; none of the official Israeli accounts, however, agreed with those of the eyewitnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This does not enable me to say if MV Rachel Corrie really carried dangerous goods or not, but the proposition seems to me another self-serving move by the Israeli government. In a heavily politicised incident such as this, what resources do the layman have to say for sure which side is correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about antisemitism itself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Racism has many faces: racism against blacks, racism against Japanese, racism against Indians etc. Racism against Jews seems to be only one ennobled with its own label, to take its own place, next to racism, in the pantheon of modern sins. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why anti-Semitism? Arabs, Palestinians, Syrians, Lebanese... are they not Semites? Why this dubious label?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What special worth does the Jewish nation hold, to warrant not just the sympathy, but also the &lt;em&gt;empathy,&lt;/em&gt; of people whose lives they have scarcely touched? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-1307966470113677064?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1307966470113677064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/1307966470113677064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/06/anti-semitism.html' title='Anti-Semitism'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4356179542781469556</id><published>2010-06-08T00:07:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T04:06:45.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crush On Someone Totally Incompatible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;1. Your idea of Love means having an uncontrollable urge to give her noogies. However, her idea is at the polar opposite of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She is from a wealthy family. You are a hard-nosed proletariat, and has little patience for bourgeois trivialities and obsessions. But then, she is just so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You suspect that maybe you are just too chicken to approach her, and is using incompatibility as an excuse to hide your lack of courage. But then, your prudence tells you that she may really be incompatible with you. The two schools of thought are in conflict. And then you ask God. God has not returned with the answer yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You and her have infrequent and tenuous encounters outside, comparable to the encounter of two ships passing each other on a miles-wide berth. However expansive the distance between you and her, every blare of the foghorn makes the weather a little better to sail in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Encounters aside, her life actually does not touch yours in any way. So when you find out on facebook that she has a stalker, or anything attestible potentially threatening her personal safety in any way... you feel sharp, sanguine pangs of paranoia. Even though you've been stalking her yourself, and it is actually none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Declaring it, even inwardly, as falling in love will leave you no room for turning back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4356179542781469556?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4356179542781469556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4356179542781469556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/06/crush-on-someone-totally-incompatible.html' title='A Crush On Someone Totally Incompatible'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8723514998825973383</id><published>2010-06-04T22:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:17:04.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>A Virtue of Clear Thought</title><content type='html'>1. Keep to one stream of thought per thread.&lt;br /&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;Know the banks that define the stream;&lt;br /&gt;Know where it doth start and end;&lt;br /&gt;Know the thoughts that flow into it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt; and the thoughts that flow out;&lt;br /&gt;See that the stream do not burst its banks;&lt;br /&gt;See that stagnant ponds form not where it meanders;&lt;br /&gt;Fret not when the stream seems lacking in grandiosity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt; but be proud that it stays clear throughout its course.&lt;br /&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8723514998825973383?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8723514998825973383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8723514998825973383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/06/virtue-of-clear-thought.html' title='A Virtue of Clear Thought'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5407478201705844089</id><published>2010-06-03T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:16:48.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discourses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>Politeness to Strangers</title><content type='html'>About showing politeness to random strangers on the street, I have so far attested 2 schools of thought in practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Politeness to strangers is a simple acknowledgement of the stranger's existence i.e. greeting and small talk if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Politeness to strangers is to not look at them in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my life's mission now is to find a happy medium between these two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5407478201705844089?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5407478201705844089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5407478201705844089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/06/politeness-to-strangers.html' title='Politeness to Strangers'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4019095385199898029</id><published>2010-06-02T17:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:34:24.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excerpts'/><title type='text'>Perl</title><content type='html'>We'll write more about Perl after we decipher the following code:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;perl -wlne'END{print$n}eof&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$n++;/&amp;lt;title&amp;gt;([^&amp;lt;]+)/i&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$n--' *&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Intepretation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The code in question (from the collection "The road to Perligata") is a lament over the coming apocalypse, an expression of the author's Weltschmerz and the futility of all human endeavors. Let us take it step by step:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;-wlne'&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-The world is near its end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;END{print$n}&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-At the end the sum of all our sins and virtues will be reckoned and the judgement revealed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;eof&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$n++;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-As the evil of mankind ends, perhaps the end itself is a positive thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;/&amp;lt;title&amp;gt;([^&amp;lt;]+)/&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-We are preoccupied with fame and titles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;i&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-And insensitive to the suffering of others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;$n--&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-All this is for nought, and only hastens our demise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;' *&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-For in the end, we are but stardust.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://esolangs.org/wiki/Perl"&gt;[source]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4019095385199898029?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4019095385199898029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4019095385199898029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/06/esolang-on-perl.html' title='Perl'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-8040893997196970167</id><published>2010-05-31T23:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:16:48.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>He who is caught in public</title><content type='html'>He who is caught in public carrying a guitar, they call him a douche.&lt;br /&gt;He who is caught in public carrying a violin, they call him a snob.&lt;br /&gt;He who is caught in public carrying a harmonica, they give him alms.&lt;br /&gt;He who is caught in public carrying a piano, they give him a wide berth.&lt;br /&gt;He who is caught in public carrying a recorder, they think he is nerdy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-8040893997196970167?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8040893997196970167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/8040893997196970167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/musical-instruments-in-public.html' title='He who is caught in public'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2457702491631432602</id><published>2010-05-31T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:16:48.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discourses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statements to be tested'/><title type='text'>Niceness</title><content type='html'>In niceness one treats all men and women the same way; There is a professional distance to be kept in his role as a fellow human being. In niceness there is no allowance, no consideration to the various possible kinds of response that you could get from the other party. Thus, a person who speaks out of niceness speaks not to one person, but to an undifferentiated crowd of platonic Mankind. This is why we are not always nice to our closest friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2457702491631432602?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2457702491631432602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2457702491631432602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/niceness.html' title='Niceness'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-5960393669143038713</id><published>2010-05-28T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:35:30.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures and Artwork'/><title type='text'>Eyjafjallajökull</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/eyjacopy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Eyjafjallajökull" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/eyjacopy.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eyjafjallajökull /&lt;/strong&gt; signed 28 May 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original picture by unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-5960393669143038713?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5960393669143038713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/5960393669143038713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/eyjafjallajokull.html' title='Eyjafjallajökull'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-4608815701642989246</id><published>2010-05-27T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:33:20.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discourses'/><title type='text'>The Emotions of Morosity</title><content type='html'>I may be as bland as bread and as morose as a full-day spell of sleet, and not given to emotions of too strong a nature, but that does not stop me from writing about them today. Do morose folk have feelings? Of course we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Guilt, fear, shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The false prophets preach arrogance, greed to push life to greater heights. The negative emotions of guilt, fear and shame are the ones that summarily guide me and protect me day to day. They are very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Withdrawal to self&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this to blame for a low level of social aptitude.&lt;br /&gt;Self control is good, but when we abuse it to avoid looking stupid at all times, we end up looking stupid at all times.&lt;br /&gt;It is quite hard to grasp admittedly, esp. for me. I am often withdrawn before strangers, and it is quite the effort to open up (chances are that I'm not the one doing all the work)&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind, because meanwhile there is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Ecstasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experience this ecstacy in the heats of work, be it military training, or maths homework, or art projects, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I love work. If work was a woman, imma marrying her on the spot. All you slackers out there will never understand this passion.&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Arrogance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The 职业病 for commandos is arrogance.&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly it's hard not to feel snobbish from time to time while my term lasted... though generally I liked to be humble. Because arrogance gets in the way of doing work.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do act humble, then try to feel good afterwards. That's doing it wrong. Yea, it be hard to grasp and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Morosity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am morose these days for good reason.&lt;br /&gt;You may know as well as I do that the 9 months after ORD are pretty much the most rotten in a life. In these times one turns away from the jungle's beckoning, they cut themselves off the elements with a huge heave of relief, and then they realise that they have also been cut away from their own friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-All your friends from school, where are they now?&lt;br /&gt;-Who will you turn to now if you needed to talk?&lt;br /&gt;-Who from your past will remember you?&lt;br /&gt;-Who from your present will accept you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dumbfounded when confronted with such questions, because now you are officially a hobo.&lt;br /&gt;No one likes hobos.&lt;br /&gt;Except for family. Now I know of folks who don't like their family and try to run away. These are either petulant teens or plain fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes, morose people can feel love.&lt;br /&gt;Since my social-butterfly days have been dead and buried for two years and then some, I grab whatever people that's left, and then LOVE THEM TO BITS.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I be talking about you. Be careful though, I may not be this stable all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I treasure my friends. That is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Having stupid crushes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, morose people can have stupid crushes.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes having crushes can get in the way of work. But there are times when I am so inspired by this wonderful blossoming thingimmabob within that I create whole paintings and writings based on their person and dedicate these works to them without them ever knowing or finding out because I am so discreet.&lt;br /&gt;I may have dedicated something to you now. If you ask me I can tell you, but you might not want to know so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. Disliking politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this post descends further and further into the trivial, here's the last one to disliking politics.&lt;br /&gt;I started this passage becase I read an acquaintance's blog... he was tortured by class politics from the earliest days in JC, even though he was one of the most goodwilled and talented people I have ever had the good fortune to know.&lt;br /&gt;I was starkly reminded of the politics in my own class, I did not notice it at the time, but looking back it was all very blatant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Where there is Water, there will be Chinese&lt;br /&gt;-Where there are Men, there will be Politics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do remember a class outing when they invited everyone but me and three of the guys who were closer to me. I had to find out about it myself and call the remainder along. I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how did I ever survive two years of this? I don't know, maybe it's because I was somewhere else most of the time, thanks be to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a rat race of this nature, people of my streak rarely play to win, or bother with anything at all that gets in the way of our work. That is why leadership rarely comes in our way, and also why we disrespect authority deep down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-4608815701642989246?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4608815701642989246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/4608815701642989246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/emotions-of-morosity.html' title='The Emotions of Morosity'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-405216125695428387</id><published>2010-05-22T23:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:35:30.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures and Artwork'/><title type='text'>Khanty Reindeer Sled</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/sled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Eyjafjallajökull" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/sled.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Khanty Reindeer Sled /&lt;/strong&gt; signed 14 May 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original picture by Scott S. Warren -&lt;a href="http://www.aliciapatterson.org/APF1903/Warren/Warren.html"&gt; [link to article] &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-405216125695428387?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/405216125695428387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/405216125695428387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/khanty-reindeer-sled.html' title='Khanty Reindeer Sled'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2459746838437794063</id><published>2010-05-22T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:35:39.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prose'/><title type='text'>How To Tame Your Canvas</title><content type='html'>First you choose your canvas size. This is called &lt;em&gt;sizing up the catch&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly you either make the purchase in an art store or make a special order (if the kill is particularly formidable). If you go to Creative Hands, you can purchase three pieces together at a cheaper price. This is called &lt;em&gt;tackling the herd&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly you bring the canvas home.&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind that before you tame the canvas, it is a &lt;em&gt;wild animal&lt;/em&gt;. It will fight the fight of the cornered beast. However, you, the artist, must have the courage to do what is right and not back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, you may proceed to hunt in one of three ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;paint on unprimed surface.&lt;/u&gt; You are relying on a combination of luck and machismo for interesting and unpredictable results. This is called &lt;em&gt;tracking by heavenly signs&lt;/em&gt;. You are fearless and I respect you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;paint on primed surface.&lt;/u&gt; You are rigging the canvas to maximise your hunting advantage. Canvases are basically stretchable cloth and priming the canvas makes it vulnerable to the advances of your brush. This can also be called&lt;em&gt; trap-rigging&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;paint on washed background.&lt;/u&gt; The safest option, in my view. In order to maximise psychological advantage over the canvas, you cover the entire primed surface with one colour (usually the dominant colour / undertone that you are working with). This is called &lt;em&gt;setting up enclosure&lt;/em&gt;, in Chinese 关门打狗.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this it is pretty much up to your hunterly skills and styles. For example, painters may tackle a small part of the painting at a time, which takes a longer time. This is also called &lt;em&gt;hunting by attrition&lt;/em&gt;, or &lt;em&gt;stalking the rabbit hole&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my part, I tend to be less nice with such animals. My painting approach mirrors Mental Ray's mode of rendering images and Genghis Khan's mode of conquering Eurasia. The policy is to paint in multiple passes, gradually improving in the treatment of detail as more passes are performed. This is why it is similar to Mental Ray, and why it is also called &lt;em&gt;whittling escape routes on the chase&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end product is already established and is recognisable in the first pass. Almost on the word go, the canvas' defiance will give way to raw terror and helplessness. This is why the method is also called &lt;em&gt;scorched-earth&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attrition or no, now that you have the canvas under your power (I assume- no, &lt;em&gt;of course you never gave up&lt;/em&gt;). It would be befitting of you, the new owner of this piece of livestock, to place your mark of ownership upon the canvas. This is usually referred to as &lt;em&gt;signing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also bestow upon the painting (yes, it's a painting now) its own name. I know people outside Scandinavia generally feel funny about individually naming their animals. In the code of painters however, this is very much the norm. But if your painting has been unruly, feel free to incur upon it the name &lt;em&gt;Untitled&lt;/em&gt;, just to show the accursed beast who's boss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2459746838437794063?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2459746838437794063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2459746838437794063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-to-tame-your-canvas.html' title='How To Tame Your Canvas'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8003985.post-2864074845232658755</id><published>2010-05-22T23:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:25:44.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Recorder Hitlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Altan&lt;/em&gt; - Sláinte Theilinn (A Health to Teelin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Altan&lt;/em&gt; - An Cailín Deas Óg (The Pretty Young Girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Altan&lt;/em&gt; - Mo Choill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Altan&lt;/em&gt; - Adieu My Lovely Nancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Altan&lt;/em&gt; - Island Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Chieftains&lt;/em&gt; - An Gaoth Aneas (The South Wind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cheiftains&lt;/em&gt; - The County Tyrone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Chieftains&lt;/em&gt; - El Besu (The Kiss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dobhran&lt;/em&gt; - Nil Sen Lai (It's Not the Time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dobhran&lt;/em&gt; - Off to California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Duhks&lt;/em&gt; - Annabel&lt;br /&gt;St. Venantius FORTUNATUS (530-609) - Salve Festa Dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Garmarna (comp. Trad)&lt;/em&gt; - Herr Mannelig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Great Big Sea&lt;/em&gt; - Tabhair dom do Lámh (bridge part in Captain Wedderburn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hermann of Reichenau (1013-1054)&lt;/em&gt; - Salve Regina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evan and James JAMES &lt;/em&gt;- Hen Wlad Fy Nhadau (Land of My Fathers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joanie MADDEN &lt;/em&gt;- Homesteaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carlos NÚÑEZ&lt;/em&gt; - Carmiño de Santiago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carlos NÚÑEZ and Eimear QUINN&lt;/em&gt; - Yann Derrien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mari Boine PERSEN&lt;/em&gt; - Sáráhka Viina (Sáráhka's Wine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mari Boine PERSEN&lt;/em&gt; - Duottar Rassi (Tundra Flower)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eduardo PONDAL and Pasqual VEIGA&lt;/em&gt; - Os Piños (Galician national anthem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Skeeal &lt;/em&gt;- Manannan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alan STIVELL&lt;/em&gt; - Hirvoudoù&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tri Yann&lt;/em&gt; - Princes Quen Mains Tenez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tri Yann&lt;/em&gt; - Si Mort à Mors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Värttinä&lt;/em&gt; - Kyla Vuotti Uutta Kuuta (The Village Awaits the New Moon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Värttinä&lt;/em&gt; - Karjalainen Kehtolaulu (Karelian Lullaby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Väsen&lt;/em&gt; - The Tiliander Menuetts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Väsen&lt;/em&gt; - Linnaeus Längdans / Kör i Lunken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vishtèn&lt;/em&gt; - Pour Lui Plaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't help it, recorder is so easy to learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8003985-2864074845232658755?l=dunmorecave.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2864074845232658755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8003985/posts/default/2864074845232658755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dunmorecave.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-recorder-hitlist.html' title='The New Recorder Hitlist'/><author><name>Istvan Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15679889704335277107</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/Gigantomys/Baudo.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
