Some guy on tumblr has a whole bunch of posts dissecting exactly how much of an imbecile Eliezer Yudkowsky isi. They're both very good at it : the guy on tumblr at dissecting, and Eliezer Yudkowsky at being... well... Eliezer Yudkowsky.
I stopped reading at #18, because I think I've seen enough from that source : random anal child and his daydreaming / fantasies of being me.ii Whether this representation exactly or inexactly maps on the real object is unimportant : if it does or if it doesn't, we won't find out through further processing of material from this source.iii
A recurrent point throughout the dissection is, quoted pars pro toto,
I am immensely frustrated that I’m 10 chapters into this thing, and we still don’t have any experiments regarding the rules of magic.
This happens to be a topic of major intellectual interest for me, through the following circumstances : as the lead designer on S.MG's flagship Eulora MMORPG, on one hand, and as a nutty perfectionist and consummate callophile (could you tell ?) on the other, I'm stuck making sense of magic, and then putting it all down in good notation, too! Sucks being me, huh ?iv
As far as "how does magic go", here's a few (yet disjointed) thoughts :
- Magic as illusionism. This is what's generally meant by "magic" in showbiz : a person that's good at coldcalling, misdirecting the audience and other such basic tools of the trickster can create the impression of a reality different from actual reality.v While this provides a rather fertile ground narratively, it's easy to do very poorlyvi and moreover it doesn't work all that well visually, which is problematic for a computer game.
- Magic as science. "Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic" speaketh Clarke, and he has a point. There's not even much need for this scientific "magic" to stick with rules we're familiar with. After all, stuff like cellphones, television sets or what have you seemingly break the world, at least according to a medieval mindvii and - whore that it is - in spite of being thus broken the world doesn't seem much worse for the wear, if at all.viii The problem with this approach is that... well... it's rather unsatisfying, isn't it ? Also not exactly trivial to get right. On one hand nobody reads textbooks for entertainmentix ; on the other hand the few that do read it mostly do it to nitpick. It quickly becomes a massively scaling problem, while the rewards are barely linear.
- Magic as religion. That's fundamentally what Moses does, he "believes in God so hard" that his stick turns into a snake or whatever. Idem what the various self improvement writers do, Mays, Marx, Ziggler, King-jr, Carnegey etc : they pick some god, squint really hard and lo and behold! spooks turn into people left and right while everyone gets their old and sinful soul washed into midwestern sensibilities! The problem with this is that it's pretty retarded, and in how exactly it mimics the workings of bureaucracy quite impolitic. And, of course, how hard it is to do right - but that's by now a refrain.
The secret, it would seem, for good #1 magic is subtlety. The gap between what is perceived and what's really there must share the discussed characteristics of humor : it should be entirely and unexpectedly surprsing.
Meanwhile the secret for good #2 magic is parsimony. The least said the better, and this approach will only work if and to the degree that a lot is packed in very little. Kinda how "elegance" works in math, for that matter, which is as close as scientists get to magic anyway.
Finally, the secret for good #3 magic is leadership. If your god isn't awesome, nobody will be bothered to hear the droning story of his mediated exploits.
And I think that's that. All it takes, really, for excellent magic in fiction is either surprise, or parsimony, or else leadership (which is to say good characters). All these happen to be qualities of good writing, which should broadly explain why so many poor writers take refuge into writing genre fiction : it's the exact same process that has Yudkowsky constantly telling the reader what he should be showing the reader : they imagine that if their writing "has magic in it", then... well... it has magic in it. Without the quotes.
Obviously, it doesn't work - but that hasn't yet stopped anyone.
PS. Dear su3su2u1 whoever you might be, if you happen to read this drop by #bitcoin-assets sometime.———
- You recall, the twerp who put out a challenge, got owned, and then used the imaginary time-travelling unit in his head to pretend it never actually happened. Such redditard generation, much wow, great justice. [↩]
- Amusingly enough, most of the events described in this frustrated wet dream of a "fanfic" actually happened, as such, to better people. Except in a different context and working on slightly different premises - which makes Yudkowsky's version sound like the science of Caragiale's waiter : he understands what should happen, but has no idea as to why or how it'd happen, and so ends up with a self-contradictory, hamfisted confabulation. [↩]
- For what it's worth, alf broadly seems to agree, sui generis. [↩]
- Yes, Yudkowsky, it sucks being the almighty omnipotent five year old the thought of which has you salivating. It's not a matter of status, it's not a matter of finally filling that void nagging away at your idea of self. I never had those problems.
The problems of the rich aren't absent, as the poor imagine them to be, "if I didn't have to get up to go to work I'd have no problems". Au contraire.
It'd suck a lot more for you, of course, so you have a lot be thankful for : the half brain you do have, the time traveling piece you don't have, these in your case are great blessings. Grandeur is not for everyone. [↩]
- People are very much inclined to fall for this, which I suspect comes directly from their being mammals : it is a precondition of sexuate reproduction that individuals forego their own interest in favour of the "greater" interest of the genes they carry. It seems directly necessary from this not that all mammals would naturally fall for "alternate realities" disjunct from actual reality, but moreover that any old idiocy could be represented to such broken-by-design timepieces as "real". Hey, if you can be made to believe getting pregnant is a good idea, there necessarily isn't going to be an end to the nonsense you'll eat up. And you necessarily can be made to believe getting pregnant is a good idea, seeing how - here we are. [↩]
- Pamela's dream is perhaps the best example of that. [↩]
- Then again the medieval mind is known for its very brittle constitution - even something as simple as a round Earth famously breaks it. Consider the famous Slocum-Kruger exchange. [↩]
- This, if you're curious, is a learned reference to, among other things, a great story by Ion Creanga, in which a dimwitted husband encourages his supposedly dimwitted friend to fuck the wife - only to have a change of heart midway :
—Încet, măi nătărăule, că mi-i spinteca nevasta… Hai, scoală-te acum de pe dînsa, mormolocule!…
—Poți să-l mai lași oleacă, băică, nu-l zminti tocmai acum, că parcă mă unge cu unt, zise Catrina, trăgîndu-și răsuflarea, de parcă se frigea…
- Which is why most of the higher science fiction fails - if you accomplish the feat of printing the phonebook of the future nobody will want to read it, just like they don't read the phonebook of the recent past. [↩]
- And the only new thing in the world is the history you didn't know. [↩]