The Next New Book I Read

Will be Alexandra Horowitz’s Inside of a Dog: What Dogs See, Smell, and Know

Dogs, it seems, are Aristotelians, but with their own doggy teleology. Their goals are not only radically different from ours; they are often invisible to us. To get a better view, Horowitz proposes that we humans get down intellectually on all fours and start sniffing.

While my uncracked, two-year-old copy of The Return of The Imperial Presidency  languishes on a side table.
I am particularly anticipating a chapter on Frisbees.
Oh, wait...

A dog’s vision affects its sense of time, too. Dogs have a higher “flicker fusion” rate than we do, which is the rate at which retinal cells can process incoming light, or “the number of snapshots of the world that the eye takes in every second.” This is one of the reasons dogs respond so well to subtle human facial reactions: “They pay attention to the slivers of time between our blinks.”) It also helps explain those ­eerily accurate balletic leaps after tennis balls and Frisbees, but Horowitz lets us see the implications beyond our human-centric fascination with our pets. This is more than a game of fetch; it is a profound, existential realization: “One could say that dogs see the world faster than we do, but what they really do is see just a bit more world in every second.”

So, this whole space/time thingie then is dependent on perception, and human perception is...oh, hell, where is Wittgenstein when I need him?

"Death is not an event in life: we do not live to experience death. If we take eternity to mean not infinite temporal duration but timelessness, then eternal life belongs to those who live in the present. Our life has no end in the way in which our visual field has no limits."

Blogging is my church. Shorty is my priest. Frisbee time.