The Modern Ivy League Scientist or Maze Navigator 05 13 2026

So this article follows from ideas of the one just prior.

Did the modern ivy league scientist stop thinking as soon as he got his first paycheck; or did he (or she) ever really think at all?

Instead education to such a person was more like learning maze navigation.

And take a step back and look at the gestalt of this.  A maze has walls doesn't it.

So a maze navigator see's those walls differently than you and I do.

What do those walls represent to a maze navigator?

False facades that shouldn't be real to you and me are real to them?  And that is what they live by?

That's all for now.

But wait.

What is the reward to such a maze navigator?  To find themselves in the same wine cellar as other maze navigators?'

And I always wonder if whine and wine are disambiguated words?

But if Jacobs ladder is the only way up is down.

Then what ladder are we describing here?

That the way up is really the way down?  Ie, to go by the ultimate reward as to find yourself in the same wine cellar as other maze navigators?  Oh the company?  Oh the company?  Oh the company you keep?

What if we were to establish adult reeducation facilities that would require ideas to be learned about perhaps religion, as decided by, idk, me?  Our economy might see substantial savings and a new golden era?

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And off topic.  Yesterday I read that the children of fat women are more likely to have many defects.  And one that they mentioned as derogatory was reward driven behavior?

Hence the maze navigator.

While I am on maze navigator, were Maze and Maise disambiguated words?  A path in a field of corn (maize) being like a maze?

And look and what the maze navigators did with the maize?  They made ethanol and high fructose corn syrup.

© 2026 Thomas Paul Murphy

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