
We had the supermoon a few days ago. On the night when it was forecast that we would see the phenomenon at its best, the moon was hidden by a thick pall of cloud which, though beautiful to watch as the moonlight lit it from within, did not exactly give ideal conditions. Luckily, though, the previous night had been beautifully clear and I had watched a golden glow surround the moon in her rising and seen her unveil silver beauty low in the sky.
It had been the same with the meteor showers. When they were supposed to be at their best, the cloud was impenetrable.Yet I had seen shooting stars cross the sky as lines of white fire in the nights before and after…and one glorious meteor that was as bright as a firework flash across the blackness.
The predictions had been wrong. While the moon and shooting stars were evidently doing their thing above the clouds, the best nights to see them were not the nights foretold. Or at least, not here and not for me.

Scientific predictions are like that though…uncertain. They can only ever take into account known factors. Not the random stuff the universe has a habit of throwing into the mix. They may build into their calculations a random element of uncertainty in an effort to offset the unpredictability of reality, but even so, you can only be guided by them, never rely upon them.
During the course of one bit of randomness, I was talking to my son about the death counters that are available online. They are supposed to offer a countdown facility to the predicted date of your death. Most come with a disclaimer that, should they get it wrong, they accept no responsibility. Either way. Most simply allocate a fixed lifespan, subtract the days you have already lived and count down to that date. Others at least try to add in those factors known to lengthen or shorten the average lifespan…though there is no guarantee there either…and calculate your date of death accordingly.
One that I looked at had, at least, the benefit of being amusing. When a date had been entered in the wrong format, the programme had simply replied, ‘you are already dead. Have a nice day.’ They are not designed to be taken seriously. Or are they?
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Not sure I would want to know the date of my demise, bad enough knowing its coming and fast, by the feel of it!
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I’m not sure I would either… though I think it would be a kick in the right direction when I’m wasting time.
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there is that, of course!
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🙂
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Good grief! I wouldn’t want to look at a death counter – even though they’re not serious, I think it would play on my mind. Because maybe they are…
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It’s an interesting idea, even if they are not accurate.
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That is…weird. But I’m laughing out loud at the announcement: ‘you are already dead. Have a nice day.’
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I had to laugh at that too 🙂
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I bet the dinosaurs had one of these happily ticking away, and then … BLAM … oops! 😀
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You just bever know when a metoer is going to come for tea…
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Always best to keep the pot hot. 🙂
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🙂
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